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CHARTISM.
BY THOMAS CARLYLE
" It never smokes but there is fire." — Old Provkrb.
LONDON:
JAMES FRASER, REGENT STREET.
1840.
LONDON:
VftlKTF.P BY LEVEY, ROBSOK, AND FRANKLYN,
46 St. Martin's Lan«.
CONTENTS.
CHAP. PAGE
I. Condition-of-England Question ... 1
II. Statistics 9 *
III. New Poor-Law 16 '
IV. Finest Peasantry in the World . . . 24 •
V. Rights and Mights 36 '
VI. Laissez-Faire 49 *
VII. Not Laissez-Faire . . . . . . 63 -
VIII. New Eras 69 .
IX. Parliamentary Radicalism . . . .89
X. Impossible . 96
CHARTISM.
CHAPTER I.
CONDITION-OF-ENGLAND QUESTION.
A FEELING very generally exists that the conditiou
and disposition of the Working Classes is a rather
ominous matter at present ; that something ought to
be said, something ought to be done, in regard to it.
And surely, at an epoch of history when the * National
Petition' carts itself in waggons along the streets, and
is presented * bound with iron hoops, four men bearing
it,' to a Reformed House of Commons ; and Chartism
numbered by the million and half, taking nothing by
its iron-hooped Petition, breaks out into brickbats,
cheap pikes, and even into sputterings of conflagration,
such very general feeling cannot be considered un-
natural ! To us individually this matter appears, and
has for many years appeared, to be the most ominous
of all practical matters whatever ; a matter in regard
to which if something be not done, something will do
itself one day, and in a fashion that will please nobody.
The time is verily come for acting in it ; how much
more for consultation about acting in it, for speech
and articulate inquiry about it !
B
2 CHARTISM.
We are aware that, according to the newspapers,
Chartism is extinct ; that a Reform Ministry has * put
down the chimera of Chartism' in the most felicitous
effectual manner. So say the newspapers ; — an^ yet,
alas, most readers of newspapers know withal that it
is indeed the * chimera' of Chartism, not the reality,
which has been put down. The distracted incoherent
embodiment of Chartism, whereby in late months it
took shape and became visible, this has been put
down ; or rather has fallen down and gone asunder by
gravitation and law of nature : but the living essence
of Chartism has not been put down. Chartism means
the bitter discontent grown fierce and mad, the wrong
condition therefore or the wrong disposition, of the
Working Classes of England. It is a new name for a
thing which has had many names, which will yet have
many. The matter of Chartism is weighty, deep-
♦ rooted, far-extending ; did not begin yesterday ; will
by no means end this day or to-morrow. Reform Mi-
nistry, constabulary rural police, new levy of soldiers,
grants of money to Birmingham ; all this is well, or is
. not well ; all this will put down only the embodiment
or* * chimera' of Chartism. The essence continuing,
jiew and ever new embodiments, chimeras madder or
less mad, have to continue. The melancholy fact re-
mains, that this thing known at present by . the name
Chartism does exist ; has existed ; and, either * put
down,' into secret treason, with rusty pistols, vitriol-
bottle and match-box, or openly brandishing pike and
torch (one knows not in which case vnore fatal-looking),
is like to exist till quite other methods have been tried
with it. What means this bitter discontent of the
CHAP. I. CONDITION-OF-ENGLAND QUESTION. 3
Working Classes ? Whepce comes it, whither goes it ?
Above all, at what price, on what terms, will it pro-
bably consent to depart from us and die into rest?
These are questions.
To say that it is mad, incendiary, nefarious, is no
answer. To say all this, in never so many dialects, is
saying little. * Glasgow Thuggery,' 'Glasgow Thugs ;*
it is a witty nickname : the practice of * Number 60'
entering his dark room, to contract for and settle the
price of blood with operative assassins, in a Christian
city, once distinguished by its rigorous Christianism, is
doubtless a fact worthy of all horror : but what will
horror do for it ? What will execration ; nay at bottom,
what will condemnation and banishment to Botany Bay
do for it? Glasgow Thuggery, Chartist torch-meet-
ings, Birmingham riots, Swing conflagrations, are so
many symptoms on the surface ; you abolish the symp-
tom to no purpose, if the disease is left untouched.
Boils on the surface are curable or incurable, — small
matter which, while the virulent humour festers deep
within ; poisoning the sources of life ; and certain
enough to find for itself ever new boils and sore is-
sues ; ways of announcing that it continues there, tha^
it would fain not continue there.
Delirious Chartism will not have raged entirely
to no purpose, as indeed no earthly thing does so, if it
have forced all thinking men of the community to
think of this vital matter, too apt to be overlooked
otherwise. Is the condition of the English working
people wrong ; so wrong that rational working men
cannot, will not, and even should not rest quiet under
it ? A most grave case, complex beyond all others in
4 CHARTISM.
the world ; a case wherein Botany Bay, constabulary
rural police, and such like, will avail but little. Or is
the discontent itself mad, like the shape it took ? Not
the condition of the working people that is wrong ; but
their disposition, their own thoughts, beliefs and feel-
ings that are wrong? This too were a most grave
case, little less alarming, little less complex than the
former one. In this case too, where constabulary po-
lice and mere rigour of coercion seems more at home,
coercion will by no means do all, coercion by itself
will not even do much. If there do exist general
madness of discontent, then sanity and some measure
of content must be brought about again, — ^not by con-
stabulaiy police alone. When the thoughts of a people,
in the great mass of it, have grown mad, the combined
issue of that people's workings will be a madness, an
incoherency and ruin I Sanity will have to be re-
covered for the general mass ; coercion itself will other-
wise cease to be able to coerce.
We have heard it asked. Why Parliament throws
no light on this question of the Working Classes, and
the condition or disposition they are in ? Truly to a
remote observer of Parliamentary procedure it seems
surprising, especially in late Reformed times, to see
what space this question occupies in the Debates of
the Nation. Can any other business whatsoever be so
pressing on legislators ? A Reformed Parliament, one
would think, should inquire into popular discontents
before they get the length of pikes and torches I For
what end at all are men. Honourable Members and
Reform Members, sent to St Stephen's, with clamour
and effort; kept talking, struggling, motioning and
CHAP. I. CONDITION-OF-ENGLAND QUESTION. 5
counter-motioning ? The condition of the great body
of people in a country is the condition of the country
itself : this you would say is a truism in all times ; a
truism rather pressing to get recognised as a truth now,
and be acted upon, in these times. Yet read Hansard's
Debates, or the Morning Papers, if you have nothing
to do I The old grand question, whether A is to be in
office or B, with the innumerable subsidiary questions
growing out of that, courting paragraphs and suffrages
for a blessed solution of that : Canada question, Irish
Appropriation question, West India question. Queen's
Bedchamber question ; Game Laws, Usury Laws ; Afri-
can Blacks, Hill Coolies, Smithfield cattle, and Dog-
carts,-4aU manner of questions and subjects, except
simply this the alpha and omega of all ! Surely Ho-
nourable Members ought to speak of the Condition-of-
England question too*^ Radical Members, above all;
friends of the people ; chosen with effort, by the people,
to interpret and articulate the dumb deep want of the
people I To a remote observer they seem oblivious of
their duty. Are they not there, by trade, mission, and
express appointment of themselves and others, to speak
for the good of the British Nation ? Whatsoever great
British interest, can the least speak for itself, for that
beyond all they are called to speak. They are either
speakers for that great dumb toiling class which cannot
speak, or they are nothing that one can well specify.
Alas, the remote observer knows not the nature
of Parliaments : how Parliaments, extant there for the
British Nation's sake, find that they are extant withal
for their own sake; how Parliaments travel so natu-
rally in their deep-rutted routine, common-place worn
• .
6 CHARTISM.
into ruts axle-deep, from which only strength, insight
and cours^eous generous exertion can lift any Parlia-
ment or vehicle; how in Parliaments, Reformed or Un-
reformed, there may chance to be a strong man, an
original, clear-sighted, great-hearted, patient and valiant
man, or to be none such; — ^how, on the whole, Parlia-
ments, lumbering along in their deep ruts of common-
place, find, as so many of us otherwise do, that the
ruts are axle-deep, and the travelling very toilsome of
itself, and for the day the evil thereof sufficient I What
Parliaments ought to have done in this business, what
they will, can or cannot yet do, and where the limits of
their faculty and culpability may lie, in regard to it,
were a long investigation ; into which we need not
enter at this moment. What they have done is un-
happily plain enough. Hitherto, on this most national
of questions, the Collective Wisdom of the Nation has
availed us as good as nothing whatever.
And yet, as we say, it is a question which cannot
be left to the Collective Folly of the Nation I In
or out of Parliament, darkness, neglect, hallucination
must contrive to cease in regard to it; true insight into
it must be had. How inexpressibly useful were true
insight into it ; a genuine understanding by the upper
classes of society what it is that the under classes in-
trinsically mean ; a clear interpretation of the thought
which at heart torments these wild inarticulate souls,
struggling there, with inarticulate uproar, like dumb
creatures in pain, unable to speak what is in them I
Something they do mean; some true thing withal,
in the centre of their confused hearts, — for they are
hearts created by Heaven too: to the Heaven it is
CHAP. I. CONDITION-OF-ENGLAND QUESTION. 7
clear what thing ; to us not clear. Would that it were !
Perfect clearness on it were equivalent to remedy of it.
For, as is well said, all battle is misunderstanding ; did
the parties know one another, the battle would cease.
No man at bottom means injustice; it is always for
some obscure distorted image of a right that he con-
tends : an obscure image diffracted, exaggerated, in
the wonderfuUest way, by natural dimness and self-
ishness ; getting tenfold more diffracted by exaspera-
tion of contest, till at length it become all but irre-
cognisable ; yet still the image of a right. Could a
man own to himself that the thing he fought for was
wrong, contrary to fairness and the law of reason, he
would own also that it thereby stood condemned and
hopeless ; he could fight for it no longer. Nay inde-
pendently of right, could the contending parties get
but accurately to discern one another's might and
strength to contend, the one would peaceably yield to
the other and to Necessity ; the contest in this case
too were oyer. No African expedition now, as in the
days of Herodotus, is fitted out against the South-wind,
One expedition was satisfactory in that department.
The South-wind Simoom continues blowing occasion-
ally, hateful as ever, maddening as ever ; but one ex-
pedition was enough. Do we not all submit to Death?
The highest sentence of the law, sentence of death, is
passed on all of us by the fact of birth ; yet we live pa-
tiently under it, patiently undergo it when the hour
comes. Clear undeniable right, clear undeniable might :
either of these once ascertained puts an end to battle.
All battle is a confused experiment to ascertain one
and both of these.
4
8 CHARTISM.
What are the rights, what are the mights of the dis-
contented Working Classes in England at this epoch ?
He were an CEdipus, and deliverer from sad social
pestilence, who could resolve us fully I For we may
say beforehand, The struggle that divides the upper
and lower in society over Europe, and more painfully
and notably in England than ebewhere, this too is a
struggle which will end and adjust itself as all other
struggles do and have done, by making the right clear
and the might clear ; not otherwise than by that. Mean-
time, the questions. Why are the Working Classes dis-
contented ; what is their condition, economical, moral,
in their houses and their hearts, as it is in reality and
as they figure it to themselves to be ; what do they
complain of; what ought they, and ought they not
to complain of? — these are measurable questions ; on
some of these any common mortal, did he but turn his
eyes to them, might throw some light. Certain re-
searches and considerations of ours on the matter,
since no one else will undertake it, are now to be made
public. The researches have yielded us little, almost
nothing; but the considerations are of old date, knd
press to have utterance. We are not without hope
that our general notion of the business, if we can
get it uttered at all, will meet some assent from many
candid men.
CHAPTER II.
STATISTICS.
A WITTY statesman said you might prove anything by
figures. We have looked into various statistic works,
Statistic-Society Reports, Poor-Law Reports, Reports
and Pamphlets not a few, with a sedulous eye to this
question of the Working Classes and their general con-
dition in England ; we grieve to say, with as good as
no result whatever. Assertion swallows assertion ; ac-
cording to the old Proverb, * as the statist thinks, the
bell clinks I' Tables are like cobwebs, like the sieve
of the Danaides; beautifully reticulated, orderly to
look upon, but which will hold no conclusion. Tables
are abstractions, and the object a most concrete one,
so difRcult to read the essence of. There are innu-
merable circumstances ; and one circumstance left out
may be the vital one on which all turned. Statistics
is a science which ought to be honourable, the basis
of many mpst important sciences ; but it is not to be
carried on by steam, this science, any more than others
are ; a wise head is requisite for carrying it on. Con-
clusive facts are inseparable from inconclusive except
by a head that already understands and knows. Vain
to send the purblind and blind to the shore of aPactolus
never so golden : these find only gravel ; the seer and
finder alone picks up gold grains there. And now the
purblind offering you, with asseveration and protrusive
importunity, his basket of gravel as gold, what steps
b2
10 CHARTISM.
are to be taken with him? — Statistics, one may hope,
will improve gradually, and become good for some-
thing. Meanwhile it is to be feared, the crabbed sa-
tirist was partly right, as things go : * A judicious man,
says he, * looks at Statistics, not to get knowledge, but
to save himself from having ignorance foisted on him.'
With what serene conclusiveness a member of some
Useful-Knowledge Society stops your mouth with a
figure of arithmetic I To him it seems he has there
extracted the elixir of the matter, on which now no-
thing more can be said. It is needful that you look
into his said extracted elixir ; and ascertain, alas, too
probably, not without a sigh, that it is wash and va-
pidity, good only for the gutters.
Twice or three times have we heard the lamenta-
tions and prophecies of a humane Jeremiah, mourner
for the poor, cut short by a statistic fact of the most
decisive nature : How can the condition of the poor be
other than good, be other than better ; has not the aver-
age duration of life in England, and therefore among
the most numerous class in England, been proved to
have increased ? Our Jeremiah had to admit that, if
so, it was an astounding fact ; whereby all tl^at ever he,
for his part, had observed on other sides of the matter
was overset without remedy. If life last longer, life
must be less worn upon, by outward suffering, by in-
ward discontent, by hardship of any kind ; the general
condition of the poor must be bettering instead of
worsening. So was our Jeremiah cut short. And
now for the * proof*? Readers who are curious in
statistic proofs may see it drawn out with all solemnity,
in a Pamphlet * published by Charles Knight and Com-
CHAP. II. STATISTICS. 11
pany,** — and perhaps himself draw inferences from it.
Northampton Tables, compiled by Dr. Price * from re-
gisters of the Parish of All Saints from 1735 to 1780;*
Carlisle Tables, collected by Dr. Heysham from ob-
servation of Carlisle City for eight years, * the calcu-
lations founded on them' conducted by another Doctor ;
incredible ' document considered satisfactory by men
of science in France :' — alas, is it not as if some zeal-
ous scientific son of Adam had proved the deepening
of the Ocean, by survey, accurate or cursory, of two
mud-plashes on the coast of the Isle of Dogs ? ' Not
to get knowledge, but to save yourself from having
ignorance foisted on you ! '
The condition of the working man in this country,
what it is and has been, whether it is improving or
retrograding, — is a question to which from statistics
hitherto no solution can be got. Hitherto, after many
tables and statements, one is still left mainly to what
he can ascertain by his own eyes, looking at the con-
crete phenomenon for himself. There is no other
method ; and yet it is a most imperfect method. Each
man expands his own handbreadth of observation to
the limits of the general whole; more or less, each
man must take what he himself has seen and ascer-
tained for a sample of all that is seeable and ascertain-
able. Hence discrepancies, controversies, wide-spread,
long-continued ; which there is at present no means or
hope of satisfactorily ending. When Parliament takes
* An Essay on the Means of Insurance against the Casualties
of &c. &c. London, Charles Knight and Company, 1836. Price
two shillings.
12 CHARTISM.
up * the Condition-of-£ngland question/ as it will have
to do one day, then indeed much may be amended !
Inquiries wbely gone into, even on this most complex
matter, will yield results worth something, not nothing.
But it is a most complex matter ; on which, whether
for the past or the present, Statistic Inquiry, with its
limited means, with its short vision and headlong ex-
tensive dogmatism, as yet too often throws not light,
but error worse than darkness.
What constitutes the well-being of a man ? Many
things ; of which the wages he gets, and the bread he
buys with them, are but one preliminary item. Grant,
however, that the wages were the whole; that once
knowing the wages and the price of bread, we know
all ; then what are the wages ? Statistic Inquiry, in its
present un guided condition, cannot tell. The average
rate of day's wages is not correctly ascertained for any
portion of this country ; not only not for half-centu-
ries, it is not even ascertained anywhere for decades
or years: far from instituting comparisons with the
past, the present itself is unknown to us. And then,
given the average of wages, what is the constancy of
employment ; what is the difficulty of finding employ-
ment; the fluctuation from season to season, from year
to year ? Is it constant, calculable wages ; or fluctu-
ating, incalculable, more or less of the nature of gam-
bling? This secondary circumstance, of quality in
wages, is perhaps even more important than the pri-
mary one of quantity. Farther we ask, Can the
labourer, by thrift and industry, hope to rise to mas-
tership ; or is such hope cut off from him ? How is ;
CHAP. II. STATISTICS. 13
[he. related to his employer; by bonds of friendliness
and mutual help; or by hostility, opposition, and
chains of mutual necessity alone ? In a word, what
degree of contentment can a human creature be sup-
posed to enjoy in that position? With hunger preying
on him, his contentment is likely to be small! But
even with abundance, his discontent, his real misery
may be great. The labourer's feelings, his notion of
being justly dealt with or unjustly ; his wholesome
composure, frugality, prosperity in the one case, his
acrid unrest, recklessness, gin-drinking, and gradual
ruin in the other,— how shall figures of arithmetic
represent all this? So much is still to be ascertained;
much of it by no means easy to ascertain ! Till, among
the *Hill Cooly' and * Dog-cart* questions, there arise
in Parliament and extensively out of it a * Condition-
of-£ngland question,' and quite a new set of inquirers
and methods, little of it is likely to be ascertained.
One fact on this subject, a fact which arithmetic
is capable of representing, we have often considered
would be worth all the rest : Whether the labourer,
whatever his wages are, is saving money ? Laying up
money, he proves that his condition, painful as it may
be without and within, is not yet desperate ; that he
looks forward to a better day coming, and is still reso-
lutely steering towards the same ; that all the lights
and darknesses of his lot are united under a blessed
radiance of hope, — the last, first, nay one may say
the sole blessedness of man. Is the habit of saving
increased and increasing, or the contrary? Where
the present writer has been able to look with his own
\^
14< CHARTISM.
I eyes, it is decreasing, and in many quarters all but
/ disappearing. Statistic science turns up her Savings-
Bank Accounts, and answers, "Increasing rapidly."
Would that one could believe it I But the Danaides*-
sieve character of such statistic reticulated documents
is too manifest. A few years ago, in regions where
thrift, to one's own knowledge, still was, Savings-Banks
were not; the labourer lent his money to some farmer,
of capital, or supposed to be of capital, — and has too
often lost it since ; or he bought a cow with it, bought
a cottage with it ; nay hid it under his thatch : the
Savings-Banks books then exhibited mere blank and \/
zero. That they swell yearly now, if such be the fact,
indicates that what thrift exists does gradually resort
more and more thither rather than elsewhither; but
the question. Is thrift increasing? runs through the
reticulation, and is as water spilt on the ground, not
be gathered here.
These are inquiries on which, had there been a
proper ' Condition-of-England question,' some light
, would have been thrown, before ' torch-meetings' arose
* to illustrate them ! Far as they lie out of the course
of Parliamentary routine, they should have been gone
into, should have been glanced at, iu one or the other
fashion. A Legislature making laws for the Working
Classes, in total uncertainty as to these things, is legis-
lating in the dark; not wisely, nor to good issues.
The simple fundamental question, Can the labouring
man in this England of ours, who is willing to labour,
find work, and subsistence by his work ? is matter of
mere conjecture and assertion hitherto ; not ascertain-
r
I
CHAP. II. STATISTICS. 15
able by authentic evidence : the Legislature, satisfied
to legislate in the dark, has not yet sought any evi-
dence on it. They pass their New Poor-Law Bill,
without evidence as to all this. Perhaps their New
Poor-Law Bill is itself only intended as an expert-
menkim crtLcis to ascertain all this? Chartism is an
answer, seemingly not in the affirmative.
16
CHAPTER III.
NEW POOR-LAW.
To read the Reports of the Poor-Law Commissioners, if
one had faith enough, would be a pleasure to the friend
/^ of humanity. One sole recipe seems to have been
needful for the woes of England : * refusal of out-door
relief.* England lay in sick discontent, writhing power-
less on its fever-bed, dark, nigh desperate, in waste-
fulness, want, improvidence, and eating care, till like
Hyperion down the eastern steeps, the Poor-Law Com-
missioners arose, and said. Let there be workhouses,
and bread of affliction and water of affliction there !
It was a simple invention ; as all truly great inventions
are. And see, in any quarter, instantly as the walls of
the workhouse arise, misery and necessity fly away,
out of sight, — out of being, as is fondly hoped, and
dissolve into the inane; industry, frugality, fertility,
rise of wages, peace on earth and goodwill towards
men do, — in the Poor-Law Commissioners* Reports, —
infallibly, rapidly or not so rapidly, to the joy of all
parties, supervene. It was a consummation devoutly
to be wished. We have looked over- these four annual
Poor-Law Reports with a variety of reflections ; with
no thought that our Poor-Law Commissioners are the
^ inhuman men their enemies accuse them of being;
with a feeling of thankfulness rather that there do
^ exist men of that structure too ; with a persuasion
deeper and deeper that Nature, who makes nothing to
CHAP. III. NEW POOR-LAW. 17
no purpose, has not made either them or their Poor-
Law Amendment Act in vain. We hope to prove that
they and it were an indispensable element, harsh but
salutary, in the progress of things.
fThat this Poor-Law Amendment Act meanwhile
should be, as we sometimes hear it named, the ' chief
glory* of a Reform Cabinet, betokens, one would ima-
gine, rather a scarcity of glory there. To say to the
poor, Ye shall eat the bread of affliction and drink the
water of affliction, and be very miserable while here,
required not so much a stretch of heroic faculty in
any sense, as due toughness of bowels. If paupers
are made miserable, paupers will needs decline in mul-
titude. It is a secret known to all rat-catchers : stop
up the granary-crevices, afflict with continual mewing,
alarm, and going-off of traps, your * chargeable la-
bourers* disappear, and cease from the establishment.
A still briefer method is that of arsenic ; perhaps even
a milder, where otherwise permissible. Rats and pau-
pers can be abolished ; the human faculty was from of
old adequate to grind them down, slowly or at once,
and needed no ghost or Reform Ministry to teach it.
Furthermore when one hears of ' all the labour of the
country being absorbed into employment* by this new
system of affliction, when labour complaining of want
can find no audience, one cannot but pause. That
misery and unemployed labour should * disappear* in
that case is natural enough ; should go out of sight, —
but out of existence ? What we do know is that * the
rates are diminished,* as they cannot well help being ;
that no statistic tables as yet report much increase of
deaths by starvation : this we do know, and not very
18 CHARTISM.
conclusively anything more than this. If this be ab-
sorption of all the labour of the country, then all the
labour of the country is absorbed.
To believe practically that the poor and luckless
are here only as a nuisance to be abraded and abated,
and in some permissible manner made away with, and
swept out of sight, is not an amiable faith. That
the arrangements of good and ill success in this per-
plexed scramble of a world, which a blind goddess was
always thought to preside over, are in fact the work of
a seeing goddess or god, and require only not to be
meddled with : what stretch of heroic faculty or inspi-
ration of genius was needed to teach one that ? To
button your pockets and stand still, is no complex
recipe. Laissez faire, laissez passer ! Whatever goes
on, ought it not to go on ; < the widow picking nettles
for her children's dinner, and the perfumed seigneur
delicately lounging in the CEil-du-Boeuf, who has an
alchemy whereby he will extract from her the third
nettle, and name it rent and law ?' What is written
and enacted, has it not black- on- white to shew for
itself? Justice is justice ; but all attorney's parch-
ment is of the nature of Targum or sacred-parchment.
In brief, ours is a world requiring only to be well
let alone. Scramble along, thou insane scramble of
a world, with thy pope's tiaras, king's mantles and
beggar's gabardines, chivalry-ribbons and plebeian gal-
lows-ropes, where a Paul shall die on the gibbet and a
Nero sit fiddling as imperial Caesar ; thou art all right,
and shalt scramble even so ; and whoever in the press
is trodden down, has only to lie there and be trampled
broad : — Such at bottom seems to be the chief social
CHAP. III. NEW POOR-LAW. 19
principle, if principle it have, which the Poor-Law
Amendment Act has the merit of courageously as-
serting, in opposition to many things. A chief social
principle which this present writer, for one, will by no
manner of means believe in, but pronounce at all fit
times to be false, heretical and damnable, if ever
aught was I
And yet, as we said. Nature makes nothing in vain ;
not even a Poor-Law Amendment Act. For withal
we are far from joining in the outcry raised against
these poor Poor-Law Commissioners, as if they were
tigers in men's shape; as if their Amendment Act
were a mere monstrosity and horror, deserving instant
abrogation. They are not tigers ; they are men filled
with an idea of a theory: their Amendment Act,
heretical and damnable as a whole truth, is orthodox*
laudable as a Aa^-truth; and was imperatively re-
quired to be put in practice. To create men filled
with a theory that refusal of out-door relief was the one
thing needful : Nature had no readier way of getting
out-door relief refused. In fact, if we look at the old
Poor-Law, in its assertion of the opposite social prin-
ciple, that Fortune's awards are not those of Justice,
we shall find it to have become still more unsupport-
able, demanding, if England was not destined for
speedy anarchy, to be done away with.
Any law, however well meant as a law, which ^^
has become a bounty on unthrift, idleness, bastardy j
and beer-drinking, must be put an end to. In all '
ways it needs, especially in these times, to be pro-
claimed aloud that for the idle man there is no place
in this England of ours. He that will not work, and
i
20 CHARTISM*
save according to his means, let him go elsewhither ;
let him know that for him the Law has made no soft
provision, but a hard and stern one ; that by the Law
of Nature, which the Law of England would vainly
contend against in the long-run, he is doomed either
to quit these habits, or miserably be extruded from
this Earth, which is made on principles different from
these. He that will not work according to his faculty,
let him perish according to his necessity : there is no
law juster than that. Would to Heaven one could
preach it abroad into the hearts of all sons and daugh-
ters of Adam, for it is a law applicable to all ; and
bring it to bear, with practical obligation strict as the
Poor-Law Bastille, on all I We had then, in good
truth, a * perfect constitution of society ;* and * God's
fair Earth and Task-garden, where whosoever is not
working must be begging or stealing,' were then ac-
tually what always, through so many changes and
struggles, it is endeavouring to become.
That this law of No work no recompense, should
first of all be enforced on the marmal worker, and
brought stringently home to him and his numerous
class, while so many other classes and persons still go
loose from it, was natural to the case. Let it be
enforced there, and rigidly made good. It behoves to
be enforced everywhere, and rigidly made good; —
alas, not by such simple methods as * refusal of out-
door relief,' but by far other and costlier ones ; which
too, however, a bountiful Providence is not unfurnished
with, nor, in these latter generations (if we will under-
stand their convulsions and confusions), sparing to
apply. Work is the mission of man in this Earth.
CHAP. III. NEW POOR-LAW. 21
A day is ever struggling forward, a day will arrive in '
some approximate degree, when he who has no work
to do, by whatever name he may be named, will not
find it good to shew himself in our quarter of the
Solar System ; but may go and look out elsewhere,
If there be any Idle Planet discoverable? — Let the
honest working man rejoice that such law, the first
of Nature, has been made good on him ; and hope
tjiat, by and by, all else will be made good. It is the
beginning of all. fWe define the harsh New Poor-Law
to he withal a * protection of the thrifty labourer
against the thriftless and dissolute;' a thing inex-
pressibly important; a /^a//^result, detestable, if you
will, when looked upon as the whole result ; yet with-
out which the whole result is forever unattainable.
Let wastefulness, idleness, drunkenness, improvidence
take the fate which God has appointed them; that
their opposites may also have a chance for their fate.
Let the Poor-Law Administrators be considered as
useful labourers whom Nature has furnished with a
whole theory of the universe, that they might accom-
plish an indispensable fractional practice there, and
prosper in it in spite of much contradiction.
We will praise the New Poor-Law, farther, as the
«
probable preliminary of some general charge to be
taken of the lowest classes by the higher. Any gene-
ral charge whatsoever, rather than a conflict of charges,
varying from parish to parish; the emblem of darkness,
of unreadable confusion. Supervisal by the central
government, in what spirit soever executed, is super-
visal from a centre. By degrees the object will be-
come clearer, as it is at once made thereby universally
22 CHARTISM.
conspicuous. By degrees true vision of it will become
attainable, will be universally attained ; whatsoever
order regarding it is just and wise, as grounded on the
truth of it, will then be capable of being taken. Let
us welcome the New Poor-Law as the harsh beginning
of much, the harsh ending of much I Most harsh and
barren lies the new ploughers* fallow-field, the crude
subsoil all turned up, which never saw the sun ; which
as yet grows no herb ; which has * out-door relief* for no
one. Yet patience: innumerable weeds and corrup-
tions lie safely turned down and extinguished under
it ; this same crude subsoil is the first step of all true
husbandry ; by Heaven's blessing and the skyey influ-
ences, fruits that are good and blessed will yet come
of it.
For, in truth, the claim of the poor labourer is
something quite other than that * Statute of the Forty-
third of Elizabeth* will ever fulfil for him. Not to
be supported by roundsmen systems, by never so
liberal parish doles, or lodged in free and easy work-
houses when distress overtakes him ; not for this,
however in words he may glamour for it ; not for this,
but for something far difierent does the heart of him
struggle. It is * for justice* that he struggles ; for
just wages,* — not in money alone ! ( An even-toiling
inferior, he would fain (though as yet he knows it not)
find for himself a superior that should lovingly and
wisely govern : is not that too the * just wages* of his
service done ? It is for a manlike place and relation,
in this world where he sees himself a man, that he
struggles. At bottom may we not say, it is even for
this. That guidance and government, which he cannot
CHAP. III. NEW POOR-LAW. 23
give himself, which in our so complex world he can
no longer do without, might be afforded him ? The
thing he struggles for is one which no Forty-third of
Elizabeth is in any condition to furnish him, to put
him on the road towards getting. Let him quit the
Forty-third of Elizabeth altogether ; and rejoice that
the Poor-Law Amendment Act has, even by harsh
methods and against his own will, forced him away
from it. That was a broken reed to lean on, if there
ever was one ; and did but run into his lamed right-
hand. Let him cast it far from him, that broken reed,
and look to quite the opposite point of the heavens for
help. His unlamed right-hand, with the cunning
industry that lies in it, is not this defined to be < the
sceptre of our Planet* ? He that can work is a born
king of something ; is in communion with Nature,
is master of a thing or things, is a priest and king of
Nature so far. He that can work at nothing is but a
usurping king, be his trappings what they may ; he is
the born slave of all things. Let a man honour his
craftmanship, his can-do ; and know that his rights of
man have no concern at all with the Forty-third of
Elizabeth.
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I
CHAPTER IV.
FINEST PEASANTRY IN THE WORLD.
The New Poor-Law is an aDnouncement, sufficiently
distinct, that whosoever will not work ought not to live.
Can the poor man that is willing to work, always find
work, and live by his work ? Statistic Inquiry, as we
saw, has no answer to give. Legislation presupposes
the answer — to be in the affirmative. A large postu-
late ; which should have been made a proposition of ;
which should have been demonstrated, made indubit-
able to all persons I A man willing to work, and
unable to find work, is perhaps the saddest sight that
Fortune's inequality exhibits under this sun. Burns
expresses feelingly what thoughts it gave him : a poor
man seeking work; seeking leave to toil that he might
be fed and sheltered I That he might but be put on
a level with the four-footed workers of the Planet which
is his I There is not a horse willing to work but can
get food and shelter in requital ; a thing this two-footed
worker has to seek for, to solicit occasionallv in vain.
He is nobody's two-footed worker ; he is not even
anybody's slave. And yet he is a <w7o-footed worker ;
it is currently reported there is an immortal soul in
him, sent down out of Heaven into the Earth ; and one
beholds him seeking for this ! — Nay what will a wise
Legislature say, if it turn out that he cannot find it ;
that the answer to their postulate proposition is not
affirmative but negative ?
CHAP. IV. FINEST PEASANTRY IN THE WORLD. 25
There is one fact which Statistic Science has com-
municated, and a most astonishing one ; the inference
from which is pregnant as to this matter. Ireland has
near seven millions of working people, the third unit
of whom, it appears by Statistic Science, has not for
thirty weeks each year as many third-rate potatoes as
will suffice him. It is a fact perhaps the most eloquent
that was ever written down in any language, at any
date of the world's history. Was change and reforma-
tion needed in Ireland ? Has Ireland been governed
and guided in a 'wise and loving* manner? A go-
vernment and guidance of white European men which
has issued in perennial hunger of potatoes to the third
man extant,— ought to drop a veil over its face, and
walk out of court under conduct of proper officers ;
saying no word ; expecting now of a surety sentence
either to change or die. All men, we must repeat,
were made by God, and have immortal souls in them.
The Sanspotatoe is of the selfsame stuff as the super-
finest Lord Lieutenant. Not an individual Sanspotatoe
human scarecrow but had a Life given him out of
Heaven, with Eternities depending on it ; for once and
no second time. With Immensities in him, over him
and round him ; with feelings which a Shakspeare's
speech would not utter ; with desires illimitable as the
Autocrat^s of all the Russias ! Him various thrice-
honoured persons, things and institutions have long
been teaching, long been guiding, governing : and it
is to perpetual scarcity of third-rate potatoes, and to
what depends thereon, that he has been taught and
guided. Figure thyself, O high-minded, clear-headed,
clean-burnished reader, clapt by enchantment into the
26 CHARTISM.
torn coat and waste hunger-lair of that same root-
devouring brother man ! —
Social anomalies are things to be defended, things
to be amended ; and in all places and things, short of
the Pit itself, there is some admixture of worth and
good. Room for extenuation, for pity, for patience I
And yet when the general result has come to the length
of perennial starvation, argument, extenuating logic,
pity and patience on that subject may be considered as
drawing to a close. It may be considered that such
arrangement of things will have to terminate. That
it has all just men for its natural enemies. That all
just men, of what outward colour soever in Politics
or otherwise, will say: This cannot last, Heaven dis-
owns it. Earth is against it ; Ireland will be burnt into
a black unpeopled field of ashes rather than this should
last. — The woes of Ireland, or * justice to Ireland,* is
not the chapter we have to write at present. It is a
deep matter, an abyssmal one, which no plummet of
ours will sound. For the oppression has gone far
farther than into the economics of Ireland ; inwards to
her very heart and soul. The Irish National charac-
ter is degraded, disordered ; till this recover itself,
nothing is yet recovered. Immethodic, headlong,
violent, mendacious : what can you make of the
wretched Irishman ? *< A finer people never lived,"
as the Irish lady said to us ; " only they have two
faults, they do generally lie and steal : barring
these" — I A people that knows not to speak the
truth, and to act the truth, such people has departed
from even the possibility of well-being. Such people
works no longer on Nature and Reality; works now
CHAP. IV. FINEST PEASANTRY IN THE WORLD. 27
on Fantasm, Simulation, Nonentity; the result it ar-
rives at is naturally not a thing but no-thing, — defect
even of potatoes. Scarcity, futility, confusion, dis-
traction must be perennial there. Such a people cir-
culates not order but disorder, through every vein of
it ; — and the cure, if it is to be a cure, must begin at
the heart : not in his condition only but in himself
must the Patient be all changed. Poor Ireland ! And
yet let no true Irishman, who believes and sees all this,
despair by reason of it. Cannot he too do something
to withstand the unproductive falsehood, there as it
lies accursed around him, and change it into truth,
which is fruitful and blessed ? Every mortal can and
shall himself be a true man : it is a great thing, and
the parent of great things ; — as from a single acorn the
whole earth might in the end be peopled with oaks !
Every mortal can do something : this let him faithfully
do, and leave with assured heart the issue to a Higher
Power !
We English pay, even now, the bitter smart of long
centuries of injustice to our neighbour Island. Injus-
tice, doubt it not, abounds ; or Ireland would not be
miserable. The Earth is good, bountifully sends food
and increase ; if man's unwisdom did not intervene
and forbid. It was an evil day when Strigul first
meddled with that people. He could not extirpate
them : could they but have agreed together, and ex-
tirpated him I Violent men there have been, and
merciful ; unjust rulers, and just ; conflicting in a great
element of violence, these five wild centuries now ; and
the violent and unjust have carried it, and we are come
to this. England is guilty towards Ireland ; and reaps
28 CHARTISM.
at last, in full measure, the fruit of fifteen generations
of wrong-doing.
But the thing we had to state here was our infer-
ence from that mournful fact of the third Sanspotatoe,
— coupled with this other well-known fact that the
Irish speak a partially intelligible dialect of English,
and their fare across by steam is four-pence sterling !
Crowds of miserable Irish darken all our towns. The
wild Milesian features, looking false ingenuity, restless-
ness, unreason, misery and mockery, salute you on all
highways and byways. The English coachman, as he
whirls past, lashes the Milesian with his whip, curses
him with his tongue ; the Milesian is holding out his
hat to beg. He is the sorest evil this country has to
strive with. In his rags and laughing savagery, he is
there to undertake all work that can be done by mere
strength of hand and back ; for wages that will pur-
chase him potatoes. I He needs only salt for condi-
ment ; he lodges t(fiiis mind in any pighutch or dog-
hutch, roosts in outhouses ; and wears a suit of tatters,
the getting ofi* and on of which is said to be a difficult
operation, transacted only in festivals and the hightides
of the calendar. The Saxon man if he cannot work
. on these terms, finds no work. He too may be igno-
rant; but he has not sunk from decent manhood to
squalid apehood : he cannot continue there. Ameri-
can forests lie untilled across the ocean ; the uncivilised
Irishman, not by his strength but by the opposite of
strength, drives out the Saxon native, takes posses-
sion in his room. There abides he, in his squalor
and unreason, in his falsity and drunken violence, as
the ready-made nucleus of degradation and disorder.
CHAP. IV. FINEST PEASANTRY IN THE WORLD. 29
Whosoever struggles, swimmiDg with difficulty, may
now find an example how the human being can exist
not swimming but sunk. Let him sink ; he is not the
worst of men ; not worse than this man. We have
quarantines against pestilence ; but there is no pesti-
lence like that ; and against it what quarantine is pos-
sible ? It is lamentable to look upon. This soil of
Britain, these Saxon men have cleared it, made it
arable, fertile and a home for them ; they and their
fathers have done that. Under the sky there exists
• no force of men who with arms in their hands could
drive them out of it ; all force of men with arms these
Saxons would seize, in their grim way, and fling
(Heaven's justice and their own Saxon humour aiding
them) swiftly into the sea. But behold, a force of
men armed only with rags, ignorance and nakedness ;
and the Saxon owners, paralysed by invisible magic
of paper formula, have to fly far, and hide themselves
in Transatlantic forests. * Irish repeal T " Would to
God," as Dutch William said, " You were King of
Ireland, and could take yourself and it three thousand
miles off," — there to repeal it I
And yet these poor Celtiberian Irish brothers, what
can they help it? They cannot stay at home, and
starve. It is just and natural that they come hither as
a curse to us. Alas, for them too it is not a luxury.
It is not a straight or joyful way of avenging their sore
wrongs this ; but a most sad circuitous one. Yet a way r
it is, and an effectual way. The time has come when ^
the Irish population must either be improved a little,
or else exterminated. Plausible management, adapted
to this hollow outcry or to that, will no longer do ; it
30 CHARTISM.
must be management grounded on sinceritr and fact,
to which the truth of things will respond — by an actual
beginning of improvement to these wretched brother-
men. In a state of perennial ultra-savage famine, in
the midst of civilisation, they cannot continue. For
that the Saxon British will ever submit to sink along
with them to such a state, we assume as impossible.
There is in these latter, thank God, an ingenuity which
is not false ; a methodic spirit, of insight, of perseverant
well-doing; a rationality and veracity which Nature
with her truth does not disown; — withal there is a
* Berserkir-rage* in the heart of them, which will prefer
all things, including destruction and self-destruction,
to that. Let no man awaken It, this same Berserkir-
rage! Deep-hidden it lies, far down in the centre,
like genial central-fire, with stratum after stratum of
arrangement, traditionary method, composed produc-
tiveness, all built above it, vivified and rendei-ed fertile
by it : justice, clearness, silence, perseverance, unhast-
ing unresting diligence, hatred of disorder, hatred of
injustice, which is the worst disorder, characterise this
people; their inward fire we say, as all such fire
should be, is hidden at the centre. Deep-hidden ; but
awakcnable, but immeasurable; — let no man awaken it I
With this strong silent people have the noisy vehement
Irish now at length got common cause made. Ireland,
now for the first time, in such strange circuitous way,
does find itself embarked in the same boat with Eng-
land, to sail together, or to sink together ; the wretch-
edness of Ireland, slowly but inevitably, has crept over
to us, and become our own wretchedness. The Irish
population must get itself redressed and saved, for the
CHAP. IV. FINEST PEASANTRY IN THE WORLD. 31
sake of the English if for nothing else. Alas, that it
should, on both sides, be poor toiling men that pay the
smart for unruly Striguls, Henrys, Macdermots, and
O'DonoghuesI The strong have eaten sour grapes,
and the teeth of the weak are set on edge. ^ Curses,*
says the Proverb, *are like chickens, they return al-
ways Jiome*
But now on the whole, it seems to us, English
Statistic Science, with floods of the finest peasantry in
the world streaming in on us daily, may fold up her
Danaides reticulations on this matter of the Working
Classes ; and conclude, what every man who will take
the statistic spectacles off his nose, and look, may dis-
cern in town or country : That the condition of the
lower multitude of English labourers approximates
more and more to that of the Irish competing with
them in all markets ; that whatsoever labour, to which
mere strength with little skill will suffice, is to be done,
will be done not at the English price, but at an ap-
proximation to the Irish price : at a price superior as
yet to the Irish, that is, superior to scarcity of third-
rate potatoes for thirty weeks yearly; superior, yet
hourly, with the arrival of every new steamboat, sink-
ing'^'nearer to ah equality with that. Half-a-million
handloom weavers, working fifteen hours a-day, in per-
petual inability to procure thereby enough of the
coarsest food ; English farm-labourers at nine shillings
and at seven shillings a week : Scotch farm-labourers
who, * in districts the half of whose husbandry is that
of cows, taste no milk, can procure no milk :' all these
things are credible to us ; several of them are known
to us by the best evidence, by eye-sight. With all this
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32 CHARTISM.
it is consistent that the wages of < skilled labour,' as it
is called, should in many cases be higher than they
ever were : the giant Steamengine in a giant English
Nation will here create violent demand for labour, and
will there annihilate demand. But, alas, the great por-
tion of labour is not skilled : the millions are and must
be skilless, where strength alone is wanted ; ploughers,
delvers, borers ; hewers of wood and drawers of water ;
meniab of the Steamengine, only the chief menials
and immediate ^cxfy-servants of which require skill.
English Commerce stretches its fibres over the whole
earth ; sensitive literally, nay quivering in convulsion,
to the farthest influences of the earth. The huge
demon of Mechanism smokes and thunders, panting
at his great task, in all sections of English land ;
changing his ihape like a very Proteus ; and infallibly
at every change of shape, oversetting whole multitudes
of workmen, and as if with the waving of his shadow
from afar, hurling them asunder, this way and that, in
their crowded march and course of work or traffic ;
so. that the wisest no longer knows his whereabout.
With an. Ireland pouring daily in on us, in these cir-
cumstances ; deluging us down to its own waste confu-
sion, outward and inward, it seems a cruel mockery to
tefl poor drudges that their condition is improving.
NewPoor-LawI Laissez-faire^ laissez-passer ! The
master of horses, when the summer labour is done,
has to feed his horses through the winter. If he said
to his horses : " Quadrupeds, I have no longer work
for you ; but work exists abundantly over the world :
are you ignorant (or must I read you Political-Eco-
nomy Lectures) that the Steamengine always in the
\
CHAP. IV. FINEST PEASANTRY IN THE WORLD. 33
long-run creates additional work ? Railways are form-
ing in one quarter of this earth, canals in another,
much cartage is wanted ; somewhere in Europe, Asia,
Africa or America, doubt it not, ye will find cartage :
go and seek cartage, and good go with you I" They,
with protrusive upper lip, snort dubious; signifying
that Europe, Asia, Africa and America lie somewhat
out of their beat ; that what cartage may be wanted
there is not too well known to them. They can find
no cartage. They gallop distracted along highways,
all fenced in to the right and to the left: finally,
under pains of hunger, they take to leaping fences ;
eating foreign property, and — we know the rest, ^h,
it is not a joyful mirth, it is sadder than tears, the
laugh Humanity is forced to, at Laissez-faire applied
to poor peasants, in a world like our Europe of the
year ISSQI^;;)
So much can observation altogether unstatistic,
looking only at a Drogheda or Dublin steamboat, as-
certain for itself. Another thing, likewise ascertain-
able on this vast obscure matter, excites a superficial
surprise, but only a superficial one : That it is the best-
paid workmen who, by Strikes, Trades-unions, Chart- )
ism, and the like, complain the most. No doubt of it !
The best-paid workmen are they alone that can so com-
plain! How shall he, the handloom weaver, who in
the day that is passing over him has to find food for
the day, strike work? If he strike work, he starves
within the week. He is past complaint! — The fact
itself, however, is one which, if we consider it, leads
us into still deeper regions of the malady. Wages, it
would appear, are no index of well-being to the work-
c 2
34) CHARTISM.
ing man : without proper wages there can be no well-
being ; but with them also there may be none. Wages
of working men diflfer greatly in diflferent quarters of
this country ; according to the researches or the guess
of Mr. Symmons, an intelligent humane inquirer, they
vary in the ratio of not less than three to one. Cotton-
spinners, as we learn, are generally well paid, while
employed ; their wages, one week with another, wives
and children all working, amount to sums which, if
well laid out, were fully adequate to comfortable living.
And yet, alas, there seems little question that comfort
or reasonable well-being is as much a stranger in these
households as in any. At the cold hearth of the ever-
toiling ever-hungering weaver, dwelb at least some
equability, fixation as if in perennial ice : hope never
conies; but also irregular impatience is absent. Of
outward things these others have or might have enough,
but of all inward things there is the fatallest lack.
Economy does not exist among them; their trade now
in plethoric prosperity, anon extenuated into inanition
and * short-time,* is of the nature of gambling ; they
live by it like gamblers, now in luxurious superfluity,
now in starvation. Black mutinous discontent devours
them ; simply the miserablest feeling that can inhabit
the heart of man. English Commerce with its world-
wide convulsive fluctuations, with its immeasurable
Proteus Steam-demon, makes all paths uncertain for
them, all life a bewilderment : sobriety, steadfastness,
peaceable continuance, the first blessings of man, are
not theirs.
It is in Glasgow among that class of operatives that
* Number 60,* in his dark room, pays down the price
CHAP. IV. FINEST PEASANTRY IN THE WORLD. 35
of blood. Be it with reason or with unreason, too
surely they do in verity find the time all out of joint ;
this world for them no home, but a dingy prison-
house, of reckless unthrift, rebellion, rancour, indig-
nation against themselves and against all men. Is
it a green flowery world, with azure everlasting sky
stretched over it, the work and government of a God ;
or a murky-simmering Tophet, of copperas-fumes,
cotton-fuz, gin-riot, wrath and toil, created by a
Demon, governed by a Demon? The sum of their
wretchedness merited and unmerited welters, huge,
dark and baleful, like a Dantean Hell, visible there
in the statistics of Gin : Gin justly named the most
authentic incarnation of the Infernal Principle in our
times, too indisputable an incarnation ; Gin the black
throat into which wretchedness of every sort, con-
summating itself by calling on delirium to help it,
whirls down ; abdication of the power to think or
resolve, as too painful now, on the part of men whose
lot of all others would require thought and resolution ;
liquid Madness sold at ten-pence the quartern, all the
products of which are and must be, like its origin,
mad, miserable, ruinous, and that only I If from this
black unluminous unheeded Inferno^ and Prisonhouse
of souls in pain, there do flash up from time to time,
some dismal wide-spread glare of Chartism or the like,
notable to all, claiming remedy from all, — are we to
regard it as more baleful than the quiet state, or
rather as not so baleful ? Ireland is in chronic atrophy
these five centuries; the disease of nobler England,
identified now with that of Ireland, becomes acute, has
crises, and will be cured or kill.
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CHAPTER V.
RIGHTS AND MIGHTS.
It is not what a man outwardly has or wants that
constitutes the happiness or misery of him. Naked-
ness, hunger, distress of all kinds, death itself have
been cheerfully sufltered, when the heart was right. It
is the feeling of injustice that is insupportable to all
men. The brutallest black African cannot bear that
he should be used unjustly. No man can bear it, or
ought to bear it. A deeper law than any parchment-
law whatsoever, a law written direct by the hand of
God in the inmost being of man, incessantly protests
against it. What is injustice ? Another name for
^uorder, for unveracity, unreality ; a thing which
veracious created Nature, even because it is not Chaos
and a waste-whirling baseless Phantasm, rejects and
disowns. It is not the outward pain of injustice ;
that, were it even the flaying of the back with knotted
scourges, the severing of the head with guillotines, is
comparatively a small matter. The real smart is the
BOuFs pain and stigma, the hurt inflicted on the moral
self. The rudest clown must draw himself up into
attitude of battle, and resistance to the death, if such
be offered him. He cannot live under it; his own
soul aloud, and all the universe with silent continual
beckonings, says. It cannot be. He must revenge
himself; revancher himself, make himself good again, —
that so meum may be mine, tuum thine, and each party
CHAP. V. BIGHTS AND MIGHTS. 37
standing clear on his own basis, order be restored.
There is something infinitely respectable in this, and
we may say universally respected; it is the common
stamp of manhood vindicating itself in all of us, the
basis of whatever is worthy in all of us, and through
superficial diversities, the same in all.
As eft^order, insane by the nature of it, is the
hatefullest of things to man, who lives by sanity and
order, so injustice is the worst evil, some call it the
only evil, in this world. All men submit to toil, to
disappointment, to unhappiness; it is their lot here;
but in all hearts, inextinguishable by sceptic logic, by
sorrow, perversion or despair itself, there is a small
still voice intimating that it is not the final lot ; that
wild, waste, incoherent as it looks, a God presides over
it ; that it is not an injustice but a justice. Force
itself, the hopelessness of resistance, has doubtless a
composing effect ; — against inanimate Simoomsy and
much other infliction of the like sort, we have found
it sufiSce to produce complete composure. Yet, one
would say, a permanent Injustice even from an Infinite
Power would prove unendurable by men. If men had
lost belief in a God, their only resource against a blind
No-God, of Necessity and Mechanism, that held them
like a hideous World- Steamengine, like a hideous Pha-
laris' Bull, imprisoned in its own iron belly, would be,
with or without hope, — revolt. They could, as Novalis
8^y8> hj a * simultaneous universal act of suicide,* de-
part out of the World-Steamengine ; and end, if not
in victory, yet in invincibility, and unsubduable pro-
test that such World-Steamengine was a failure and
a stupidity.
38 CHARTISM.
Conquest, indeed, is a fact often witnessed ; con-
quest, which seems mere wrong and force, everywhere
asserts itself as a right among men. Yet if we exa-
mine, we shall find that, in this world, no conquest
could ever become permanent, which did not withal
shew itself beneficial to the conquered as well as to
conquerors. Mithridates King of Pontus, come now
to extremity, 'appealed to the patriotism of his peo-
ple;' but, says the history, *he had squeezed them,
and fleeced and plundered them, for long years ;* his
requisitions, flying irregular, devastative, like the
whirlwind, were less supportable than Roman strict-
ness and method, regular though never so rigorous :
he therefore appealed to their patriotism in vain. The
Romans conquered Mithridates. The Romans, having
conquered the world, held it conquered, because they
could best govern the world ; the mass of men found
it nowise pressing to revolt ; their fancy might be
afllicted more or less, but in their solid interests they
were better off* than before. So too in this England
long ago, the old Saxon Nobles, disunited among
themselves, and in power too nearly equal, could not
have governed the country well ; Harold being slain,
their last chance of governing it, except in anarchy
and civil war, was over : a new class of strong Norman
Nobles, entering with a strong man, with a succession
of strong men at the head of them, and not disunited,
but united by many ties, by their very community of
language and interest, had there been no other, were
in a condition to govern it ; and did govern it, we can
believe, in some rather tolerable manner, or they would
not have continued there. They acted, little conscious
CHAP. V. RIGHTS AND MIGHTS. 39
of such function on their part, as an immense volunteer
Police Force, stationed everywhere, united, disciplined,
feudally regimented, ready for action ; strong Teutonic
men ; who on the whole proved effective men, and ^
drilled this wild Teutonic people into unity and peace-
able co-operation better than others could have done !
How can-do, if we will well interpret it, unites itself
with shall-do among mortals ; how strength acts ever
as the right-arm of justice; how might and right, so
frightfully discrepant at first, are ever in the long-run ^
one and the same, — is a cheering consideration, which *
always in the black tempestuous vortices of this world's
history, will shine out on us, like an everlasting polar
star.
Of conquest we may say that it never yet went by "
brute force and compulsion; conquest of that kind
does not endure. Conquest, along with power
compulsion, an essential universally in human soci
must bring benefit along with it, or men, of the ordi-
nary strength of men, will fling it out. The strong
man, what is he if we will consider ? The wise man ;
the man with the gift of method, of faithfulness and
valour, all of which are of the basis of wisdom ; who
has insight into what is what, into what will follow
out of what, the eye to see and the hand to do ; who is
jfit to administer, to direct, and guidingly command :
he is the strong man. His muscles and bones are no
stronger than ours ; but his soul is stronger, his soul
is wiser, clearer, — is better and nobler, for that is, has
been, and ever will be the root of all clearness worthy
of such a name. Beautiful it is, and a gleam from
the same eternal pole-star visible amid the destinies of
ir of /
;iety, /
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40 CHARTISM.
men, that all talent, all intellect is in the first place
moral ; — what a world were this otherwise I But it is
the heart always that sees, before the head can see :
let us know that ; and know therefore that the Good
alone is deathless and victorious, that Hope is sure
and steadfast, in all phases of this ' Place of Hope.' —
Shiftiness, quirk, attorney-cunning is a kind of thing
that fancies itself, and is often fancied, to be talent;
but it is luckily mistaken in that. Succeed truly it
does, what is called succeeding ; and even must in
general succeed, if the dispensers of success be of due
stupidity : men of due stupidity will needs say to it,
" Thou art wisdom, rule thou !" Whereupon it rules.
But Nature answers, " No, this ruling of thine is not
according to mi/ laws; thy wisdom was not wise
enough I Dost thou take me too for a Quackery ?
For a Conventionality and Attorneyism ? This chaff
that thou sowest into my bosom, though it pass at the
poll-booth and elsewhere for seed-corn, /will not grow
wheat out of it, for it is chaff I"
But to return. Injustice, infidelity to truth and
fact and Nature's order, being properly the one evil
under the sun, and the feeling of injustice the one in-
tolerable pain under the sun, our grand question ais to
the condition of these working men would be: Is it
just ? And first of all. What belief have they them-
selves formed about the justice of it ? The words
they promulgate are notable by way of answer ; their
actions are still more notable. Chartism with its
pikes. Swing with his tinder-box, speak a most loud
though inarticulate language. Glasgow Thuggery
speaks aloud too, in a language we may well call in-
CHAP. V. RIGHTS AND MIGHTS. 41
fernal. What kind of * wild-justice' must it be in the
hearts of these men that prompts them, with cold deli-
beration, in conclave assembled, to doom their brother
workman, as the deserter of his orderjand his order's
cause, to die as a traitor and deserter ; and have him
executed, since not by any public judge and hangman,
then by a private one ; — like your old Chivalry Fern-
gericht, and Secret-Tribunal, suddenly in this strange
guise become new ; suddenly rising once more on the
astonished eye, dressed now not in mail-shirts but in
fustian jackets, meeting not in Westphalian forests but
in the paved Gallowgate of Glasgow I Not loyal loving
obedience to those placed over them, but a far other
temper, must animate these men I It is frightful
enough. Such temper must be wide-spread, virulent
among the many, when even in its worst acme, it can
take such a form in a few. But indeed decay of
loyalty in all senses, disobedience, decay of religious
faith, has long been noticeable and lamentable in this
largest class, as in other smaller ones. Revolt, sullen
revengeful humour of revolt against the upper classes,
decreasing respect for what their temporal superiors
command, decreasing faith for what their spiritual
superiors teach, is more and more the universal spirit
of the lower classes. Such spirit may be blamed, may
be vindicated ; but all men must recognise it as extant
there, all may know that it is mournful, that unless
altered it will be fatal. Of lower classes so related to
upper, happy nations are not made I To whatever
other griefs the lower classes labour under, this bit-
terest and sorest grief now superadds itself: the un-
endurable conviction that they are unfairly dealt with.
42 CHARTISM.
that their lot in this world is not founded on right,
not even on necessity and might, is neither what it
, should be, nor what it shall be.
Or why do we ask of Chartism, Glasgow Trades-
unions, and such like ? Has not broad Europe heard
the question put, and answered, on the great scale ;
has not a French Revolution been ? Since the year
1789, there is now half-a-century complete; and a
French Revolution not yet complete I Whosoever
will look at that enormous Phenomenon may find
many meanings in it, but this meaning as the ground
of all: That it was a revolt of the oppressed lower
classes against the oppressing or neglecting upper
classes : not a French revolt only ; no, a European
one ; full of stem monition to all countries of Europe.
These Chartisms, Radicalisms, Reform Bill, Tithe Bill,
and infinite other discrepancy, and acrid argument
and jargon that there is yet to be, are our French
Revolution :' God grant that we, with our better
methods, may be able to transact it by argument
alone I
The French Revolution, now that we .have suf-
ficiently execrated its horrors and crimes, is found to
have had withal a great meaning in it. As indeed,
what great thing ever happened in this world, a world
understood always to be made and governed by a
Providence and Wisdom, not by an Unwisdom, with-
out meaning somewhat? It was a tolerably audible
voice of proclamation, and universal oi/ez f to all
people, this of three-and-twenty years' close fighting,
sieging, conflagrating, with a million or two of men
shot dead : the world ought to know by this time that
CHAP. V. RIGHTS AND MIGHTS. 43
it was verily meant in earnest, that same Phenomenon,
and had its own reasons for appearing there I Which
accordingly the world begins now to do. The French
Revolution is seen, or begins everywhere to be seen,
* as the crowning phenomenon of our Modern Time ;'
* the inevitable stern end of much ; the fearful, but
also wonderful, indispensable and sternly beneficent
beginning of much.' He who would understand the
struggling convulsive unrest of European society, in
any and every country, at this day, may read it in
broad glaring lines there, in that the most convulsive
phenomenon of the last thousand years. Europe lay
pining, obstructed, moribund; quack-ridden, hag-rid-
den, — ^is there a hag, or spectre of the Pit, so baleful,
hideous as your accredited quack, were he never so
close -shaven, mild -spoken, plausible to himself and
others ? Quack-ridden : in that one word lies all mi-
sery whatsoever. Speciosity in all departments usurps
the place of reality, thrusts reality away ; instead
of performance, there is appearance of performance.
The quack is a Falsehood Incarnate ; and speaks,
and makes and does mere falsehoods, which Nature
with her veracity has to disown. As chief priest, as
chief governor, he stands there, intrusted with much.
The husbandman of 'Time's Seedfield;' he is the
world's hir^d sower, hired and solemnly appointed to
sow the kind true earth with wheat this year, that next
year all men may have bread. He, miserable mortal,
deceiving and self-deceiving, sows it, as we said, not
with com but with chaff; the world nothing doubting,
barrows it in, pays him his wages, dismisses him with
blessing, and — next year there has no com sprung.
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44 CHARTISM.
Nature has disowned the chaff, declined growing chaff,
and behold now there is no bread I It becomes neces-
sary, in such case, to do several things ; not sof% things
some of them, but hard.
Nay we will add that the very circumstance of
quacks in unusual quantity getting domination, indi-
cates that the heart of the world is already wrong.
The impostor is false ; but neither are his dupes alto-
gether true : is not his first grand dupe the falsest of
all, — himself namely ? Sincere men, of never so
limited intellect, have an instinct for discriminating
sincerity. The cunningest Mephistopheles cannot de-
ceive a simple Margaret of honest heart ; * it stands
written on his brow.* Masses of people capable of
being led away by quacks are themselves of partially
untrue spirit. Alas, in such times it grows to be the
universal belief, sole accredited knowingness, and the
contrary of it accounted puerile enthusiasm, this sor-
rowfullest disheXiei that there is properly speaking any
truth in the world ; that the world was, has been, or
ever can be guided, except by simulation, dissimula-
tion, and the sufficiently dexterous practice of pre-
tence. The faith of men is dead : in what has guineas
in its pocket, beefeaters riding behind it, and cannons
trundling before it, they can believe ; in what has none
of these things they cannot believe. Sense for the
true and false is lost ; there is properly no longer any
true or false. It is the heyday of Imposture ; of Sem-
blance recognising itself, and getting itself recog-
Inised, for Substance. Gaping multitudes listen; un-
listening multitudes see not but that it is all right, and
in the order of Nature. Earnest men, one of a mil-
CHAP. V. RIGHTS AND MIGHTS. 45
lion, shut their lips ; suppressing thoughts, which there
are no words to utter. To them it is too visible that
spiritual life has departed ; that material life, in what-
soever figure of it, cannot long remain behind. To
them it seems as if our Europe of the Eighteenth
Century, long hag-ridden, vexed with foul enchanters,
to the length now of gorgeous Domdaniel Parcs-aux-
cerfs and ' Peasants living on meal-husks and boiled
grass,' had verily sunk down to die and dissolve ; and
were now, with its French Philosophisms, Hume Scep-
ticisms, Diderot Atheisms, maundering in the final
deliration ; writhing, with its Seven-years Silesian
robber-wars, in the final agony. Glory to God, our
Europe was not to die but to live I Our Europe rose
like a frenzied giant; shook ail that poisonous ma-
gician trumpery to right and left, trampling it storm-
fully under foot; and declared aloud that there was
strength in him, not for life only, but for new and
infinitely wider life. Antaeus-like the giant had struck
hb foot once more upon Reality and the Earth ; there
only, if in this universe at all, lay strength and healing
for him. Heaven knows, it was not a gentle process ;
no wonder that it was a fearful process, this same
' Phoenix fire-consummation I* But the alternative
was it or death ; the merciful Heavens, merciful in
their severity, sent us it rather.
And so the 'rights of man* were to be written
down on paper; and experimentally wrought upon
towards elaboration, in huge battle and wrestle, ele-
ment conflicting with element, from side to side of this
earth, for three-and-twenty years. Rights of man,
wrongs of man? It is a question which has swal-
46 CHARTISM.
lowed whole nations and generations ; a question — on
which we will not enter here. Far be it from us I
Logic has small business with this question at present ;
logic has no plummet that will sound it at any time.
But indeed the rights of man, as has been not unaptly
remarked, are little worth ascertaining in comparison
to the mights of man, — to what portion of his rights
he has any chance of being able to make good I The
accurate final rights of man lie in the far deeps of the
Ideal, where * the Ideal weds itself to the Possible,'
as the Philosophers say. The ascertainable temporary
rights of man vary not a little, according to place and
time. They are known to depend much on what a
man's convictions of them are. The Highland wife,
with her husbapd at the foot of the gallows, patted him
on the shoulder (if there be historical truth in Joseph
Miller), and said amid her tears : ** Go up, Donald, my
man ; the Laird bids ye." To her it seemed the rights
of lairds were great, the rights of men small ; and she
acquiesced. Deputy Lapoule, in the Salle des Menus
at Versailles, on the 4th of August, 1789, demanded
(he did actually 'demand,* and by unanimous vote
obtain) that the * obsolete law* authorizing a Seig-
neur, on his return from the chase or other needful
fatigue, to slaughter not above two of his vassals, and
refresh his feet in their warm blood and bowels, should
be * abrogated.* From such obsolete law, or mad tra-
dition and phantasm of an obsolete law, down to any
corn-law, game-law, rotten-borough law, or other law
or practice clamoured of in this time of ours, the dis-
tance travelled over is great ! — What are the rights of
men ? All men are justified in demanding and search-
CHAP. V. RIGHTS AND MIGHTS. 47
ing for their rights; moreover, justified or not, they
will do it : by Chartisms, Radicalisms, French Revo-
lutions, or whatsoever methods they have. Rights
surely are right : on the other hand, this other saying
is most true, * Use every man according to his rights^
and who shall escape whipping I* These two things,
we say, are both true ; and both are essential to make
up the whole truth. All good men know always and
feel, each for himself, that the one is not less true than
the other ; and act accordingly. The contradiction is
of the surface only ; as in opposite sides of the same
fact : universal in this dualism of a life we have.
Between these two extremes. Society and all human
things must fluctuatingly adjust themselves the best
they can.
r And yet that there is verily a * rights of man' let
no mortal doubt. An ideal of right does dwell in all
men, in all arrangements, pactions and procedures of
men : it is to this ideal of right, more and more de-
veloping itself as it is more and more approximated to,
/ that human Society for ever tends and struggles. We
say also that any given thing either is unjust or else
just; however obscure the arguings and strugglings on it
be, the thing in itself there as it lies, infallibly enough,
is the one or the other. To which let us add only
this, the first, last article of faith, the alpha and omega
I of all faith among men, That nothing which is unjust
can hope to continue in this world. A faith true in
all times, more or less forgotten in most, but altogether
frightfully brought to remembrance again in ours I
Lyons fusilladings, Nantes noyadings, reigns of terror,
and such other universal battle-thunder and explosion ;
48 CHARTISM.
these, if we will understand them, were but a new irre-
fragable preaching abroad of that. It would appear
that Speeiosities which are not Realities cannot any
longer inhabit this world. It would appear that the
unjust thing has no friend in the Heaven, and a ma-
jority against it on the Earth ; nay that it has at bottom
all men for its enemies ; that it may take shelter in
this fallacy and then in that, but will be hunted from
fallacy to fallacy till it find no fallacy to shelter in any
more, but must march and go elsewhither ; — ^that, in a
word, it ought to prepare incessantly for decent depar-
ture, before twdecent departure, ignominious drunmiing
out, nay savage smiting out and burning out, overtake
it ! Alas, was that such new tidings ? Is it not from
of old indubitable, that Untruth, Injustice which is buf
acted untruth, has no power to continue in this true
universe of ours ? The tidings was world-old, or older,
as old as the Fall of Lucifer : and yet in that epoch
unhappily it was new tidings, unexpected, incredible ;
and there had to be such earthquakes and shakings of
the nations befoi e it could be listened to, and laid to
heart even slightly I Let us lay it to heart, let us know
it well, that new shakings be not needed. Known and
laid to heart it must everywhere be, before peace can
pretend to come. This seems to us the secret of our
convulsed era ; this which is so easily written, which
is and has been and will be so hard to bring to pass.
All true men, high and low, each in his sphere, are
consciously or unconsciously bringing it to pass ; all
false and half-true men are fruitlessly spending them-
selves to hinder it from coming to pass.
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CHAPTER VI.
LAISSEZ-FAIRE.
From all which enormous events, with truths old and
new embodied in them, what innumerable practical in-
ferences are to be drawn I Events are written lessons,
glaring in huge hieroglyphic picture-writing, that all
may read and know them : the terror and horror they
inspire is but the note of preparation for the truth they
are to teach ; a mere waste of terror if that be not
learned. Inferences enough ; most didactic, practically
applicable in all departments of English things ! (Dne
inference, but one inclusive of all, shall content us
here ; this namely : That Laissez-faire has as good as
done its part in a great many provinces ; that in the
province of the Working Classes, Laissez-faire having
passed its New Poor-Law, has reached the suicidal
"^ point, and now, qs felo-de-se, lies dying there, in torch-
light meetings and such like; that, in brief, a govern-
ment of the jinder classes by the upper on a principle
o^ Let alone is no longer possible in England in these 1
days. This is the one inference inclusive of all. For *
there can be no acting or doing of any kind, till it be
recognised that there is a thing to be done ; the thing
once recognised^ doing in a thousand shapes becomes
possible. The Working Classes cannot any longer go
on without government ; without being actually guided
and governed ; England cannot subsist in peace till, by
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50 CHARTISM.
some means or other, some guidance and government
for them is found.
For, alas, on us too the rude truth has come home.
Wrappages and speciosities all worn off, the haggard
naked fact speaks to us: Are these millions taught?
Are these millions guided ? We have a Church, the
venerable embodiment of an idea which may well call
itself divine ; which our fathers for long ages, feeling it
to be divine, have been embodying as we see : it is a
Church well furnished with equipments and appurte-
nances ; educated in universities ; rich in money ; set
on high places that it may be conspicuous to all, ho-
noured of all. We have an Aristocracy of landed wealth
and conamercial wealth, in whose hands lies the law-
making and the law-administering; an Aristocracy
rich, powerful, long secure in its place; an Aristo-
cracy with more faculty put free into its hands than
was ever before, in any country or time, put into the
hands of any class of men. This Church answers:
Yes, the people are taught. This Aristocracy, astonish-
ment in every feature, answers: Yes, surely the people
are guided I Do we not pass what Acts of Parliament
are needful ;» as many as thirty-nine for the shooting
of the partridges alone ? Are there not tread-mills,
gibbets; even hospitals, poor-rates. New Poor-Law?
So answers Church ; so answers Aristocracy, astonish-
ment in every feature. — Fact, in the meanwhile, takes
his lucifer-box, sets fire to wheat-stacks ; sheds an aJl-
too dismal light on several things. Fact searches for
his third-rate potatoe, not in the meekest humour, six-
and-thirty weeks each year ; and does not find it. Fact
passionately joins Messiah Thom of Canterbury, and
CHAP. VI. LAISSEZ-FAIRE. 51
has himself shot for a new fifth-monarchy brought in
by Bedlam. Fact holds his fustian-jacket Femgericht
in Glasgow City. Fact carts his Petition over London
streets, begging that you would simply have -the good-
ness to grant him universal suffrage, and ' the five
points,* by way of remedy. These are not symptoms of
teaching and guiding.
Nay, at bottom, is it not a singular thing this of
Laissez-faire, from the first origin of it ? As good as
an abdication on the part of governors ; an admission
that they are henceforth incompetent to govern, that
they are not there to govern at all, but to do — one
knows not what I The universal demand of Laissez-
faire by a people from its governors or upper classes,
is a soft-sounding demand ; but it is only one step
removed from the fatallest. * Laissez-faire,* exclaims a
sardonic German writer, * What is this universal cry
for Laissez-faire ? Does it mean that human affairs
require no guidance ; that wi^^om and forethought
cannot guide them better than folly and accident?
Alas, does it not mean : " Such guidance is worse than
none ! Leave us alone of your guidance ; eat your
wages, and sleep I" * And now if guidance have grown
indispensable, and the sleep continue, what becomes of
the sleep and its wages ? — In those entirely surprising
circumstances to which the Eighteenth Century had
brought us, in the time of Adam Smith, Laissez-faire
was a reasonable cry ; — as indeed, in all circumstances,
for a wise governor there will be meaning in the prin-
ciple of it. To wise governors you will cry : " See
what you will, and will not, let alone." To unwise
governors, to hungry Greeks throttling down hungry
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52 CHARTISM.
Greeks on the floor of a St. Stephens, you will cry :
" Let all things alone ; for Heaven's sake, meddle ye
with nothing I" How Laissez-faire may adjust itself in
other provinces we say not : but we do venture to say,
and ask whether events everywhere, in world-history and
parish-history, in all manner of dialects are not saying
it, That in regard to the lower orders of society, and
their governance and guidance, the principle of Laissez-
faire has terminated, and is no longer applicable at
all, in this Europe of ours, still less in this England
of ours. Not misgovernment, nor yet no-government ;
only government will now serve. What is the mean-
ing of the * five points,' if we will understand them?
What are all popular commotions and maddest bel-
lo wings, from Peterloo to the Place-de-Greve itself?
Bellowings, marticulate cries as of a dumb creature in
rage and pain ; to the ear of wisdom they are inar-
ticulate prayers : " Guide me, govern me I I am mad,
and miserable, and cannot guide myself I" Surely ot
all * rights of man,' this right of the ignorant man to be
guided by the wiser, to be, gently or forcibly, held in
the true course by him, is the indisputablest. Nature
herself ordains it from the first ; Society struggles to-
wards perfection by enforcing and accomplishing it
more and more. If Freedom have any meaning, it
means enjoyment of this right, wherein all other rights
are enjoyed. It is a sacred right and duty, on both
sides ; and the summary of all social duties whatsoever
between the two. Why does the one toil with his
hands, if the other be not to toil, still more un-
weariedly, with heart and head ? The brawny crafts-
man finds it no child's play to mould his unpliant
CHAP. VI. LAISSEZ-FAIRE. 53
rugged masses; neither is guidance of men a dilet-
tantism : what it becomes when treated as a dilettant-
ism, we may see I The wild horse bounds homeless
through the wilderness, is not led to stall and manger ;
but neither does he toil for you, but for himself only.
Deinoclracy, we are well aware, what is called
* self-government' of the multitude by the multitude,
is in words the thing everywhere passionately cla-
moured for at present. Democracy makes rapid pro-
gress in these latter times, and ever more rapid, in
a perilous accelerative ratio ; towards democracy, and
that only, the progress of things is everywhere tending
as to the final goal and winning-post. So think, so
clamour the multitudes everywhere, ^nd yet all men
may see, whose sight is good for much, that in de-
mocracy can lie no finality ; that with the completest
winning of democracy there is nothing yet won, —
except emptiness, and the free chance to win I De-
mocrac y is, by the nature of it, a self-cancelling b usi-
ness; and gives in the long-run a net-result o£ zero.^
Where no government is wanted, save that of the
parish-constable, as in America with its boundless soil,
every man being able to find work and recompense for
himself, democracy may subsist; not elsewhere, ex-
cept briefly, as a swift transition towards something
other and farther. Democracy never yet, that we
heard of, was able to accomplish much work, beyond
that same cancelling of itself. Rome and Athens are
themes for the schools ; unexceptionable for that pur-
pose. In Rome and Athens, as elsewhere, if we look
practically, we shall find that it was not by loud voting
and debating of many, but by wise insight and order-
54 CHARTISM.
ing of a few that the work was done. So is it ever, so
will it ever be. The French Convention was a Par-
liament elected * by the five points/ with ballot-boxes,
universal suffrages, and what not, as perfectly as Par-
liament can hope to be in this world ; and had indeed
a pretty spell of work to do, and did it. The French
Con^ntion had to cease from being a free Parliament,
and become more arbitrary than any Sultan Bajazet,
before it could so much as subsist. It had to purge
out its argumentative Girondins, elect its Supreme
Committee of Salut, guillotine into silence and ex-
tinction all that gainsayed it, and rule and work lite-
rally by the sternest despotism ever seen in Europe,
before it could rule at all. Napoleon was not presi-
dent of a republic ; Cromwell tried hard to rule in
that way, but found that he could not. These, * the
armed soldiers of democracy,* had to chain democracy
under their feet, and become despots over it, before
they could work out the earnest obscure purpose of
democracy itself I Democracy, take it where you will
in our Europe, is found but as a regulated method of
rebellion and abrogation; it abrogates the old ar-
rangement of things ; and leaves, as we say, zero and
vacuity for the institution of a new arrangement. It
is the consummation of N o-go vernment and LaissS ^
faired It may be natural for our Europe at present ;
but cannot be the ultimatum of it. Not towards the
impossibility, * self-government' of a multitude by a
multitude; but towards some possibility, government
by the wisest, does bewildered Europe struggle. The
blessedest possibility : not misgovernment, not Laissez-
faircy but veritable government I Cannot one discern
CHAP. VI. LAISSEZ-FAIRE.
55
too, across all democratic turbulence, clattering of
ballot-boxes and infinite sorrowful jangle, needful or
not, that this at bottom is the wish and prayer of all
human hearts, everywhere and at all times: '*<fiive
me a leader ; a true leader, not a false sham-leader ; a
tfue leader, tnat lie may guide me on the true way,
that I may be loyal to him, that I may swear fealty to j
him and follow him, and feel that it is well with me !"
The relation of the taught to their teacher, of the ' *
loyal subject to his guiding king, is, under one shape
or another, the vital element of human Society ; in-
dispensable to it, perennial in it; without which, as
a body reft of its soul, it falls down into death,
and with horrid noisome dissolution passes away and
disappears.
But verily in these times, with their new stern
Evangel, that Speciosities which are not Realities can
no longer be, all Aristocracies, Priesthoods, Persons
in Authority, are called upon to consider. What is
an Aristocracy ? A corporation of the Best, of
the Bravest. To this joyfully, with heart-loyalty, do
men pay the half of their substance, to equip and
decorate their Best, to lodge them in palaces, set
them high over all. For it is of the nature of men, in |A
every time, to honour and love their Best ; to know no
limits in honouring them. Whatsoever Aristocracy is
still a corporation of the Best, is safe from all peril, and
the land it rules is a safe and blessed land. Whatso-
ever Aristocracy does not even attempt to be that, but
only to wear the clothes of that, is not safe ; neither is
the land it rules in safe ! For this now is our sad lot,
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56 CHARTISM.
thatwe must find a real Aristocr acy, that an apparent
Aristocracy, how plausible soever, has become inade-
quateToFus. One way or other, the world will abso-
lutely need to be governed ; if not by this class of men,
then by that. One can predict, without gift of pro-
phecy, that the era of routine is nearly ended. Wisdom
and faculty alone, faithful, valiant, ever-zealous, not
pleasant but painful, continual effort, will suffice. Cost
what it may, by one means or another, the toiling mul-
titudes of this perplexed, over-crowded Europe, must
and will find governors. * Laissez-faire^ Leave them
to do ?' The thing they will do, if so left, is too
frightful to think of I It has been done once, in sight
of the whole earth, in these generations : can it need to
be done a second time ?
For a Priesthood, in like manner, whatsoever its
titles, possessions, professions, there is but one question:
Does it teach and spiritually guide this people, yea or
no ? If yea, then is all well. But if no, then let it
strive earnestly to alter, for as yet there is nothing
well I Nothing, we say: and indeed is not this that
we call spiritual guidance properly the soul of the
whole, the life and eyesight of the whole ? The world
asks of its Church in these times, more passionately
than of any other Institution any question, '' Canst
thou teach us or not ? " — A Priesthood in France, when
the world asked, " What canst thou do for us ?" an-
swered only, aloud and ever louder, " Are we not of
God ? Invested with all power ?" — till at length Franei
"cut short this controversy too, in what frightful wa*
we know. To all men who believed in the Church, t
all men who believed in God and the soul of man, the
CHAP. VI. LAISSEZ-FAIRE. 57
was no issue of the French Revolution half so sorrowful
as that. France cast out its benighted blind Priesthood
into destruction ; yet with what a loss to France also !
A solution of continuity, what we may well call such ;
and this where continuity is so momentous : the New,
whatever it may be, cannot now grow out of the Old,
but is severed sheer asunder from the Old, — how much
lies wasted in that gap I That one whole generation
of thinkers should be without a religion to believe,
or even to contradict ; that Christianity, in thinking
France, should as it were fade away so long into a
remote, extraneous tradition, was one of the saddest
facts connected with the future of that country. Look
at such Political and Moral Philosophies, St.-Simonisms,
Robert-Macairisms, and the * Literature of Desperation' !
Kingship was perhaps but a cheap waste, compared with
this of the Priestship ; under which France still, all but
unconsciously, labours ; and may long labour, remedi-
less the while. Let others consider it, and take warning
by it ! France is a pregnant example in all ways.
Aristocraci es that do not govern. Priesthoods that do
not teach ; th e misery of that, and the misery of alter-
ing that, — are written in Belshazzar fire-letters on The
history of France.
Or does the British reader, safe in the assurance
that * England is not France,* call all this unpleasant
doctrine of ours ideology, perfectibility, and a vacant
dream ? Does the British reader, resting on the faith
that what has been these two generations was from the
beginning, and will be to the end, assert to himself that
things are already as they can be, as they must be ;
that on the whole, no Upper Classes did ever * govern *
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58 CHARTISM.
the Lower, in this sense of governing? Believe it not,
O British reader I Man is man everywhere ; dislikes
to have * sensible species' and * ghosts of defunct
bodies' foisted on him, in England even as in France.
How much the Upper Classes did actually, in any the
most perfect Feudal time, return to the Under by way
of recompense, in government, guidance, protection,
we will not undertake to specify here. In Charity-
Balls, Soup-Kitchens, in Quarter- Sessions, Prison-Dis-
cipline and Treadmills, we can well believe the old
Feudal Aristocracy not to have surpassed the new.
Yet we do say that the old Aristocracy were the
governors of the Lower Classes, the guides of the
Lower Classes ; and even, at bottom, that they existed
as an Aristocracy because they were found adequate
for that. Not by Charity -Balls and Soup-Kitchens ;
not so; far otherwise! But it was their happiness
that, in struggling for their own objects, they had to
govern the Lower Classes^ even m this sense oi^govem-
ing^ For, in one wor3rt7iwA Puyvtient had not then
grown to'^be the universal sole nexus of man to man ;
it was something other than money that the high then
expected from the low, and could not live without get-
ting from the* low. Not as buyer and seller alone, of
land or what else it might be, but in many senses still
as soldier and captain, as clansman and head, as loyal
subject and guiding king, was the low related to the
high. Wi th |the supr eme triumph of Cash, a changed
ti me h as entered; the re must a changed Aristocrac y
enten We ipvite tne British reader to meditate ear-
nestly on these things.
Another thing, which the Bntish rea3er often reads
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CHAP. VI. LAISSEZ-FAIRE. 59
and hears in this time, is worth his meditating for a
moment: That Society 'exists for the protection of
property.' To which it is added, that the poor man
also has property, namely, his * labour,' and the fifteen-
pence or three-and-sixpence a-day he can get for that.
True enough, O friends, * for protecting property ;'
most true : and indeed if you will once sufficiently en-
force that Eighth Commandment, the whole * rights of
man' are well cared for; I know no better definition
of the rights of man. Thou shalt not steal, thou shalt
not be stolen from : what a Society were that ; Plato's
Republic, More's Utopia mere emblems of it I Give
every man what is his, the accurate price of what he
has done and been, no man shall any more complain,
neither shall the earth suffer any more. For the pro-
tection of property, in very truth, and for that alone I
— And now what is thy property ? That parchment
title-deed, that purse thou buttonest in thy breeches-
pocket ? Is that thy Valuable property ? Unhappy
brother, most poor insolvent brother, I without parch-
ment at all, with purse oftenest in the flaccid state,
imponderous, which will not fling against the wind,
have quite other property than that I I have the
miraculous breath of Life in me, breathed into my
nostrils by Almighty God, I have affections, thoughts,
a god-given capability to be and do ; rights, there-
fore, — the right for instance to thy love if I love thee,
tO'. thy guidance if I obey thee : the strangest rights,
whereof in church-pulpits one still hears something,
though almost unintelligible now; rights, stretching
high into Immensity, far into Eternity I Fifteen-pence
a-day ; three-and-sixpence a-day ; eight hundred pounds
60 _ CHARTISM.
and odd a-day, dost thou call that my property ?
I value that little; little all I could purchase with
that. For truly, as is said, what matters it ? In torn
boots, in soflt-hung carriages-and-four, a man gets al-
ways to his journey's end. Socrates walked barefoot,
or in wooden shoes, and yet arrived happily. They
never asked him. What shoes or conveyance ? never.
What wages hadst thou ? but simply. What work didst
thou ? — Property, O brother ? * Of my very body I
have but a life-rent.' As for this flaccid purse of
mine, 'tis something, nothing; has been the slave of
pickpockets, cutthroats, Jew-brokers, gold-dust-robbers;
'twas his, 'tis mine ; — 'tis thine, if thou care much to
steal it. But my soul, breathed into me by God, my
Me and what capability is there ; that is mine, and I
will resist the stealing of it. I call that mine and not
thine ; I will keep that, and do what work I can with
it: God has given it me, the Devil shall not take it
away ! Alas, my friends, Society exists and has existed
for a great many purposes, not so easy to specify I
Society, it is understood, does not in any age, pre-
vent a man from being what he can be* A sooty Afri-
can can become a Toussaint L'ouverture, a murderous
Three-fingered Jack, let the yellow West Indies say
to it what they will. A Scottish Poet * proud of his
name and country,' can apply fervently to ' Gentlemen
of the Caledonian Hunt,' and become a ganger of
beer-barrels, and tragical immortal broken-hearted
Singer; the stifled echo of his melody audible through
long centuries, one other note in « that sacred Miserere'
that rises up to Heaven, out of all times and lands.
What I can be thou decidedly wilt not hinder me from
CHAP. VI. LAISSEZ-FAIRE. 61
"" being. Nay even for being what I could be, I have the
strangest claims on thee, — not convenient to adjust
at present ! Protection of breeches-pocket property ?
O reader, to what shifts is poor Society reduced,
struggling to give still some account of herself, in
epochs when Cash Payment has become the sole nexus
of man to men I On the whole, we will advise Society
not to talk at all about what she exists for ; but rather
• with her whole industry to exist, to try how she can
keep existing I That is her best plan. She may de-
pend upon it, if she ever, by cruel chance, did come
to exist only for protection of breeches-pocket pro-
perty, she would lose very soon the gift of protecting
even that, and find her career in our lower world on
the point of terminating ! —
For the rest, that in the most perfect Feudal Ages,
the Ideal of Aristocracy nowhere lived in vacant
serene purity as an Ideal, but always as a poor imper-
fect Actual, little heeding or not knowing at all that
an Ideal lay. in it, — this too we will cheerfully admit.
Imperfection, it is known, cleaves to human things;
far is the Ideal departed from, in most times; very
far ! And yet so long as an Ideal (any soul of Truth)
does, in never so confused a manner, exist and work
within the Actual, it is a tolerable business. Not so,
when the Ideal has entirely departed, and the Actual
owns to itself that it has no Idea, no soul of Truth any
longer : at that degree of imperfection human things
cannot continue living; they are obliged to alter or
expire, when they attain to that. Blotches and dis-
eases exist on the skin and deeper, the heart continu-
62 CHARTISM.
ing whole; but it is another matter when the heart
itself becomes diseased ; when there is no heart, but a
monstrous gangrene pretending to exist there as heart !
On the whole, O reader, thou wilt find everywhere
that things which have had an existence among men
have first of all had to have a truth and worth in them,
and were not semblances but realities. Nothing not
a reality ever yet got. men to pay bed and board to it
for long. Look at Mahometanism itself! Dalai-La-
maism, even Dalai-Lamaism, one rejoices to discover,
may be worth its victuals in this world ; not a quackery
but a sincerity ; not a nothing but a something I The
mistake of those who believe that fraud, force, injus-
tice, whatsoever untrue thing, howsoever cloaked and
decorated, was ever or can ever be the principle of
man's relations to man, is great, and the greatest. It
is the error of the infidel ; in whom the truth as yet is
not. It is an error pregnant with mere errors and
miseries ; an error fatal, lamentable, to be abandoned
by all men.
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CHAPTER VIL
NOT LAISSEZ-FAIRE.
How an Aristocracy, in these present times and cir-
cumstances, could, if never so well disposed, set about
governing the Under Class ? What they should do ;
endeavour or attempt to do ? That is even the ques-
tion of questions: — ^the question which tkey have to
solve; which it is our utmost function at present to
tell them, lies there for solving, and must and will be
solved.
Insoluble we cannot fancy it. One select class
Society has furnished with wealth, intelligence, leisure,
means outward and inward for governing ; another
huge class, furnished by Society with none of those
things, declares that it must be governed : Negative
stands fronting Positive ; if Negative and Positive
cannot unite, — it will be worse for both I Let the
faculty and earnest constant effort of England combine
round this matter ; let it once be recognised as a vital
matter. Innumerable things our Upper Classes and
Lawgivers might ' do ;' but the preliminary of all
things, we must repeat, is to know that a thing must
r needs be done. We lead them here to the shore of a
boundless continent ; ask them, Whether they do not
with their own eyes see it, see strange symptoms of it,
lying huge, dark, unexplored, inevitable ; full of hope,
but also full of difficulty, savagery, almost of despair ?
Let them enter ; they must enter ; Time and Necessity
64? CHARTISM.
have brought them hither ; where they are is do con-
tinuing! Let them enter; the first step once taken,
the next will have become clearer, all future steps will
become possible. It is a great problem for all of us ;
but for themselves, we may say, more than for any.
On them chiefly, as the expected solvers of it, will the
failure of a solution first fall. One way or other there
must and will be a solution.
True/lhese matters lie far, very far indeed, from
the ' usuaT habits of Parliament,' in late times ; from
the routine course of any Legislative or Administra-
tive body of men that exists among us. Too true!
And that is even the thing we complain of: had the
mischief been looked into as it gradually rose, it would
not have attained this magnitude. That self-cancelling
Donothingism and Laissez-faire should have got so
ingrained into our Practice, is the source of all these
miserie§. ' It is too true that Parliament, for the matter
of near a century now, has been able to undertake the
adjustment of almost one thing alone, of itself and its
own interests ; leaving other interests to rub along
very much as they could and would. True, this was
the practice of the whole Eighteenth Century ; and
struggles still to prolong itself into the Nineteenth, —
which however is no longer the time for it ! Those
Eighteenth-century Parliaments, one may hope, will
become a curious object one day. Are not these same
* Memoires of Horace Walpole, to an unparliamentary
eye, already a curious object? One of the clearest-
sighted men of 1;he Eighteenth Century writes down his
Parliamentary observation of it there; a determined
despiser and merciless dissector of cant ; a liberal
CHAP. VII. NOT LAISSEZ-FAIRE. 65
withal, one who will go all lengths for the * glorious
revolution,* and resist Tory principles to the death:
he writes, with an indignant elegiac feeling, how Mr.
This, who had voted so and then voted so, and was
the son of this and the brother of that, and had such
claims to the fat appointment, was nevertheless scan-
dalously postponed to Mr. That ; — whereupon are not
the affairs of this nation in a bad way ? How hungry
Greek meets hungry Greek on the floor of St. Ste-
phens, and wrestles him and throttles him till he has
to cry. Hold I the office is thine I — of this does Horace
write. — One must say, the destinies of nations do not
always rest entirely on Parliament. One must say,
it is a wonderful affair that science of * government,*
as practised in the Eighteenth Century of the Christian
era, and still struggling to practise itself. One must
say, it was a lucky century that could get it so prac-
tised: a century which had inherited richly from its
predecessors ; and also which did, not unnaturally,
bequeath to its successors a French Revolution, general
overturn, and reign of terror; — intimating, in most
audible thunder, conflagration, guillotinement, cannon-
ading and universal war and earthquake, that such
century with its practices had ended.
Ended; — for decidedly that course of procedure
will no longer serve. {Parliament will absolutely,
with whatever effort, have to lift itself out of those
deep ruts of donothing routine ; and learn to say, on
all sides, something more edifying than Laissez-faire^
If Parliament cannot learn it, what isyto become of
Parliament ? The toiling millions of England ask of
their English Parliament foremost of all. Canst thou
66 CHARTISM.
govern OS or not ? Parliament with its privileges is
strong ; bot Necessitv and the Laws of Nature are
stronger than it. If Parliament cannot do this thing.
Parliament we prophesy will do some other thing and
things which, in the strangest and not the happiest
way, will forward its being done, — ^not much to the
advantage of Parliament probably! Done, one way
or other, the thing must be. In these complicated
times, with Cash Pa3rment as the sole nexus between
man and man, the Toiling Classes of mankind declare,
in their confused but most emphatic way, to the Un-
toiliDg, that they will be governed ; that they must, —
under penalty of Chartisms, Thuggeries, Rick-burn-
ings, and even blacker things than those. Vain also
is it to think that the misery of one class, of the great
universal under class, can be isolated, and kept apart
and peculiar, down in that class. By infallible con-
tagion, evident enough to reflection, evident even to
Political Economy that will reflect, the misery of the
lowest spreads upwards and upwards till it reaches the
very highest; till all has grown miserable, palpably
false and wrong ; and poor drudges hungering ' on
meal-husks and boiled grass' do, by circuitous but
sure methods, bring kings' heads to the block I
Cash Payment the sole nexus; and there are so
many things which cash will not pay I Cash is a great
miracle ; yet it has not all power in Heaven, nor even
on Earth. * Supply and demand' we will honour also ;
and yet how many * demands' are there, entirely indis-
pensable, which have to go elsewhere than to the
shops, and produce quite other than cash, before they
can get their supply ! On the whole, what astonishing
CHAP. VII. NOT LAISSEZ-FAIRE. 67
payments does cash make in this world I Of your
Samuel Johnson furnished with * fourpence halfpenny
a-day/ and solid lodging at nights on the paved streets,
as his payment, we do not speak ; — not in the way of
complaint: it is a world-old business for the like of
him, that same arrangement or a worse ; perhaps the
man, for his own uses, had need even of that and of
no better. Nay is not Society, busy with its Talfourd
Copyright Bill and the like, struggling to do some-
thing effectual for that man; — enacting with all in-
dustry that his own creation be accounted his own
manufacture, and continue unstolen, on his own
market-stand, for so long as sixty years? Perhaps
Society is right there ; for discrepancies on that side
too may become excessive. All men are not patient
docile Johnsons ; some of them are half-mad inflam-
mable Rousseaus. Such, in peculiar times, you may
drive too far. Society in France, for example, was not
destitute of cash : Society contrived to pay Philippe
d'Orleans not yet Egalite three hundred thousand
a-year and odd, for driving cabriolets through the
streets of Paris and other work done : but in cash,
encouragement, arrangement, recompense or recogni-
tion of any kind, it had nothing to give this same
half-mad Rousseau for his work done ; whose brain
in consequence, too * much enforced' for a weak brain,
uttered hasty sparks, Contrat Social and the like,
which proved not so quenchable again I In regard to
that species of men too, who knows whether Laissez-
faire itself (which is Sergeant Talfourd's Copyright
Bill continued to eternity instead of sixty years) will
68 CHARTISM.
not turn out insufRcient, and have to cease, one
day ?—
Alas, in regard to so very many things. Laissez-
faire ought partly to endeavour to cease! But in
regard to poor Sanspotatoe peasants, Trades- Union
craftsmen. Chartist cotton-spinners, the time has come
when it must either cease or a worse thing straightway
begin, — a thing of tinder-boxes, vitriol-bottles, second-
hand pistols, a visil)ly insupportable thing in the eyes
of all.
69
CHAPTER VIII.
NEW ERAS.
For in very truth it is a *new Era;' a new Practice
has become indispensable in it. One has heard so
often of new eras, new and newest eras, that the word
has grown rather empty of late. Yet new eras do
come ; there is no fact surer than that they have come
I more than once. And always with a change of era,
with a change of intrinsic conditions, there had to be
a change of practice and outward relations brought
about, — if not peaceably, then by violence ; for brought
about it had to be, there could no rest come till then.
How many eras and epochs, not noted at the moment ;
— which indeed is the blessedest condition of epochs,
that they come quietly, making no proclamation of
themselves, and are only visible long after : a Crom-
well Rebellion, a French Revolution, * striking on the
Horologe of Time,' to tell all mortals what o'clock it
has become, are too expensive, if one could help it ! —
In a strange rhapsodic * History of the Teuton
Kindred (^Geschichte der Teutschen Sippschaft),* not
yet translated into our language, we have found a
Chapter on the Eras of England, which, were there
room for it, would be instructive in this place. We
shall crave leave to excerpt some pages; partly as a
relief from the too near vexations of our own rather
sorrowful Era ; partly as calculated to throw, more or
less obliquely, some degree of light on the meanings
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70 CHARTISM.
*
of that. The Author is anonymous: but we have
[heard him called the Herr Professor Sauerteig, and
indeed think we know him under that name :
* Who shall say what work and works this England
has yet to do ? For what purpose this land of Britain
was created, set like a jewel in the encircling blue of
Ocean ; and this Tribe of Saxons, fashioned in the
depths of Time, " on the shores of the Black Sea" or
elsewhere, " out of Harzgebirge rock" or whatever
other material, was sent travelling hitherward? No
man can say : it was for a work, and for works, inca-
pable of announcement in words. Thou seest them
there ; part of them stand done, and visible to the
eye ; even these thou canst not name : how much less
the others still matter of prophecy only I — They live
and labour there, these twenty million Saxon men;
they have been born into this mystery of life out of
the darkness of Past Time : — how changed now since
the first Father and first Mother of them set forth,
quitting the Tribe of Theath, with passionate farewell,
under questionable auspices; on scanty bullock-cart, if
they had even bullocks and a cart ; with axe and hunt-
ing-spear, to subdue a portion of our common Planet I
This Nation now has cities and seedfields, has spring-
vans, dray-waggons. Long-acre carriages, nay railway
trains ; has coined-money, exchange-bills, laws, books,
war-fleets, spinning -jennies, warehouses and West-
India Docks : see what it has built and done, what it
can and will yet build and do I These umbrageous
pleasure- woods, green meadows, shaven stubble-fields,
smooth-sweeping roads ; these high-domed cities, and
CHAP. VIII. NEW ERAS. 71
what they hold and bear ; this mild Good-morrow which
the stranger bids thee, equitable, nay forbearant if
need were, judicially calm and law-observing towards
thee a stranger, what work has it not cost? How
many brawny arms, generation after generation, sank
down wearied ; how many noble hearts, toiling while
life lasted, and wise heads that wore themselves dim
with scanning and discerning, before this waste White-
cliff', Albion so-called, with its other Cassiterides Tin
Islands, became a British Empire I The stream
of World- History has altered its complexion ; Romans
are dead out, English are come in. The red broad
mark of Romanhood, stamped ineffaceably on that
Chart of Time, has disappeared from the present, and
belongs only to the past. England plays its part;
England too has a mark to leave, and we will hope
none of the least significant. Of a truth, whosoever
had, with the bodily eye, seen Hengst and Horsa
mooring on the mud-beach of Thanet, on that spring
morning of the Year 449 ; and then, with the spiritual
eye, looked forward to New York, Calcutta, Sidney
Cove, across the ages and the oceans; and thought
what Wellingtons, Washingtons, Shakspears, Miltons,
Watts, Arkwrights, William Pitts and Davie CTOcketts ^ aa^^t^JU ' »
had to issue from that business, and do their several ^ tnL/^*^ iAA^**^
taskworks so, — he would have said, those leather-boats ^VVw^^^.
of Hengst's had a kind of cargo in them I A genea-
logic Mythus superior to any in the old Greek, to
almost any in the old Hebrew itself; and not a Mythus
either, but every fibre of it fact. An Epic Poem was
there, and all manner of poems ; except that the Poet
has not yet made his appearance.'
72 CHARTISM.
* Six centuries of obscure endeavour,* continues
Sauerteig, * which to read Historians, you would in-
cline to call mere obscure slaughter, discord, and mis-
endeavour ; of which all that the human memory, after
a thousand readings, can remember, is that it resembled,
what Milton names it, the " flocking and fighting of
kites and crows :" this, in brief, is the history of the
Heptarchy or Seven Kingdoms. Six centuries ; a
stormy spring-time, if there ever was one, for a Nation.
Obscure fighting of kites and crows, however, was
not the History of it ; but was only what the dim His-
torians of it saw good to record. Were not forests
felled, bogs drained, fields made arable, towns built,
laws made, and the Thought and Practice of men in
many ways perfected ? Venerable Bede had got a
language which he could now not only speak, but spell
and put on paper: think what lies in that. Bemur-
mured by the German sea-flood swinging slow with
sullen roar against those hoarse Northumbrian rocks,
the venerable man set down several things in a legible
manner. Or was the smith idle, hammering only war-
tools ? He had learned metallurgy, stithy- work in
general ; and made ploughshares withal, and adzes and
mason-hammers. Castra^ Caesters or Chesters, Dons,
Tons (^ZkiunSf Inclosures or Totans), not a few, did
they not stand there ; of burnt brick, of timber, of
lath-and-clay ; sending up the peaceable smoke of
hearths ? England had a History then too ; though
no Historian to write it. Those " flockings and fight-
ings," sad inevitable necessities, were the expensive
tentative steps towards some capability of living and
working in concert : experiments they were, not always
CHAP. Vm. NEW ERAS. 73
conclusive, to ascertain who had the might over whom,
the right over whom.
* M. Thierry has written an ingenious Book, cele-
brating with considerable pathos the fate of the Saxons
fallen under that fierce-hearted ConquisUttor, Acquirer
or Conqueror, as he is named. M. Thierry professes
to have a turn for looking at that side of things : the
fate of the Welsh too moves him ; of the Celts gener-
ally, whom a fiercer race swept before them into the
mountainous nooks of the West, whither they were
not worth following. Noble deeds, according to M.
Thierry, were done by these unsuccessful men, heroic
sufferings undergone ; which it is a pious duty to
rescue from forgetfulness. True, surely! A tear at
least is due to the unhappy : it is right and fit that
there should be a man to assert that lost cause too,
and see what can still be made of it. Most right : —
and yet, on the whole, taking matters on that great
scale, what can we say but that the cause which pleased
the gods has in the end to please Cato also? Cato
cannot alter it ; Cato will find that he cannot at bottom
( wish to alter it. Might and Right do differ frightfully
from hour to hour ; but give them centuries to try it
in, they are found to be identical. Whose land was
this of Britain? God's who made it, His and no
other s it was and is. Who of God's creatures had
right to live in it? The wolves and bisons? Yes
they ; till one with a better right shewed himself. The
Celt, ^^ aboriginal savage of Europe," as a snarling anti-
74 CHARTISM.
quaiy names him, arrived, pretending to have a better
right; and did accordingly, not without pain to the
bisons, make good the same. He had a better right
to that piece of God*s land ; namely a better might to
turn it to use ; — a might to settle himself there, at
least, and try what use he could turn it to. The bisons
disappeared ; the Celts took possession, and tilled*
Forever, was it to be ? Alas, Forever is not a category
that can establish itself in this world of Time. A
world of Time, by the very definition of it, is a world
of mortality and mutability, of Beginning and Ending.
No property is eternal but God the Maker's : whom
Heaven permits to take possession, his is the right;
Heaven's sanction is such permission, — ^while it lasts :
nothing more can be said. Why does that hyssop
grow there, in the chink of the wall? Because the
whole universe, sufficiently occupied otherwise, could
not hitherto prevent its growing I It has the might
and the right. By the same great law do Roman
Empires establish themselves. Christian Religions pro-
mulgate themselves, and all extant Powers bear rule.
The strong thing is the just thing : this thou wilt find
throughout in our world ; — as indeed was God and
Truth the Maker of our world, or was Satan and
Falsehood ? ^
* One proposition widely current as to this Norman
Conquest is of a Physiologic sort : That the con-
querors and conquered here were of different races ;
nay that the Nobility of England is still, to this hour,
of a somewhat different blood from the commonalty,
their fine Norman features contrasting so pleasantly
with the coarse Saxon ones of the others. God knows,
CHAP. VIII. NEW ERAS. 75
there are coarse enough features to be seen among the
commonalty of that country ; but if the Nobility's be
finer, it is not their Normanhood that can be the rea-
son. Does the above Physiologist reflect who those
same Normans, Northmen, originally were ? Baltic
Saxons, and what other miscellany of Lurdanes, Jutes
and Deutsch Pirates from the East-sea marshes would
join them in plunder of France I If living three cen-
turies longer in Heathenism, sea-robbery, and the
unlucrative fishing of ambergris could ennoble them
beyond the others, then were they ennobled. The
Normans were Saxons who had learned to speak
French. No : by Thor and Wodan, the Saxons were
all as noble as needful; — shaped, says the My thus,
" from the rock of the Harzgebirge ;" brother-tribes
being made of clay, wood, water, or what other mate-
rial might be going ! A stubborn, taciturn, sulky,
indomitable rock-made race of men ; as the figure they
cut in all quarters, in the cane-brake of Arkansas, in
the Ghauts of the Himmalayha, no less than in London
City, in Warwick or Lancaster County, does still
abundantly manifest.*
*To this English People in World-History, there
have been, shall I prophesy. Two grand tasks assigned ?
Huge-lo.oming through the dim tumult of the always
incommensurable Present Time, outlines of two tasks
disclose themselves : the grand Industrial task of con-
quering some half or more of this Terraqueous Planet
for the use of man ; then secondly, the grand Consti-
tutional task of sharing, in some pacific endurable
t
76 CHARTISM.
manner, the fruit of said conquest, and shewing all
people how it might be done. These I will call their
two tasks, discernible hitherto in World-History : in
both of these they have made respectable though un-
equal progress. Steamengines, ploughshares, pick-
axes ; what is meant by conquering this Planet, they
partly know. Elective franchise, ballot-box, represen-
tative assembly ; how to accomplish sharing of that
conquest, they do not so well know. Europe knows
not ; Europe vehemently asks in these days, but re-
ceives no answer, no credible answer. For as to the
partial Delolmish, Benthamee, or other French or
English answers, current in the proper quarters and
highly beneficial and indispensable there, thy disbelief
in them as final answers, I take it, is complete.'
* Succession of rebellions ? Successive clippings
away of the Supreme Authority ; class after class rising
in revolt to say, " We will no more be governed so" ?
That is not the history of the English Constitution ;
not altogether that. Rebellion is the means, but it is
not the motive cause. The motive cause, and true
secret of the matter, were always tliis : The necessity
there was for rebelling ?
* Rights I will permit thee to call everywhere
" correctly-articulated mights" A dreadful . business
to articulate correctly I Consider those Barons of
Runnymead ; consider all manner of successfully re-
volting men ! Your Great Charter has to be experi-
mented on, by battle and debate, for a hundred-and-
fifty years ; is then found to be correct ; and stands as
)
CHAP. VIII. NEW ERAS. 7?
true Magna Chartay — nigh cut in pieces by a tailor,
short of measures, in later generations. Mights, I say,
are a dreadful business to articulate correctly I Yet
articulated they have to be ; the time comes for it, the
need comes for it, and with enormous difficulty and
experimenting it is got done. Call it not succession
of rebellions ; call it rather succession of expansions,
of enlightenments, gift of articulate utterance descend-
ing ever lower. Class after class acquires faculty of
utterance, — Necessity teaching and compelling ; as
the dumb man, seeing the knife at his father's throat,
suddenly acquired speech I Consider too how class
after class not only acquires faculty of articulating
what its might is, but likewise grows in might, ac-
quires might or loses might; so that always, after a \
space, there is not only new gift of articulating, but J
there is something new to articulate. Constitutional
epochs will never cease among men.'
I * And so now, the Barons all settled and satisfied,
a new class hitherto silent had begun to speak ; the
Middle Class, namely. In the time of James First, not
only Knights of the Shire but Parliamentary Burgesses
assemble ; a real House of Commons has come deci-
sively into play, — much to the astonishment of James
First We call it a growth of mights, if also of neces-
sities; a growth of power to articulate mights, and
make rights of them.
' In those past silent centuries, among those silent
classes, much had been going on. Not only had red-
^
78 CHARTISM.
deer in the New and other Forests been got preserved
and shot ; and treacheries of Simon de Montfort, wars
of Red and White Roses, Battles of Crecy, Battles of
Bosworth and many other battles been got transacted
and adjusted; but England wholly, not without sore
toil and aching bones to the millions of sires and the
millions of sons these eighteen generations, had been
got drained and tilled, covered with yellow harvests,
beautiful and rich possessions ; the mud -wooden
Caesters and Chesters had become steepled tile-roofed
compact Towns. Sheffield had taken to the manufac-
ture of Sheffield whittles ; Worstead could from wool
spin yarn, and knit or weave the same into stockings
or breeches for men. England had property valuable
to the auctioneer ; but the accumulate manufacturing,
commercial, economic skill which lay impalpably
warehoused in English hands and heads, what auc-
tioneer could estimate ?
< Hardly an Englishman to be met with but could
do something ; some cunninger thing than break his
fellow-creature's head with battle-axes. The seven
incorporated trades, with their million guild-brethren,
with their hammers, their shuttles and tools, what an
army ; — ^fit to conquer the land of England, as we say,
and to hold it conquered I Nay, strangest of all, the
English people had acquired the faculty and habit of
thinking, — even of believing : individual conscience
had unfolded itself among them ; Conscience, and Intel-
ligence its handmaid. Ideas of innumerable kinds were
circulating among these men : witness one Shakspeare,
a woolcomber, poacher, or whatever else at Stratford
in Warwickshire, who happened to write books I The
CHAP. VIII. NEW ERAS. 79
finest human figure, as I apprehend, that Nature has
hitherto seen fit to make of our widely diffused Teu-
tonic clay. Saxon, Norman, Celt or Sarmat, I find no
human soul so beautiful, these fifteen hundred known
years; — our supreme modem European man. Him
England had contrived to realise : were there not ideas?
< Ideas poetic and also Puritanic, — that had to seek
utterance in the notablest way I England had got her
Shakspeare ; but was now about to get her Milton and
Oliver Cromwell. This too we will call a new expan-
sion, hard as it might be to articulate and adjust ; this,
that a man could actually have a Conscience for his
own behoof, and not for his Priest's only ; that his
IMest, be who he might, would henceforth have to take
that fact along with him. One of the hardest things
to adjust I It is not adjusted down to this hour.
It lasts onwards to the time they call << Glorious Re-
volution" before so much as a reasonable truce can be
made, and the war proceed by logic mainly. And still
it is war, and no peaxse, unless we call waste vacancy
peace. But it needed to be adjusted, as the others
had done, as still others will do. Nobility at Runny-
mead cannot endure foul-play grown palpable ; no
more can Gentry in Long Parliament ; no more can
Commonalty in Parliament they name Reformed.
Prynne's bloody ears were as a testimony and question
tb all England : '< Englishmen, is this fair ?" England,
no longer continent of herself, answered, bellowing as
with the voice of lions : " No, it is not fair I'
r»» >
/
* But now on the Industrial side, while this great
t
80 CHARTISM.
Constitutional controversy, and revolt of the Middle
Class had not ended, had yet but begun, what a shoot
was that that England, carelessly, in quest of other
objects, struck out across the Ocean, into the waste
land which it named New England I Hail to thee,
poor little ship Mayflower, of Delft-Haven : poor
common-looking ship, hired by conmion charterparty
for coined dollars; caulked with mere oakum and
tar; provisioned with vulgarest biscuit and bacon; —
yet what ship Argo, or miraculous epic ship built by
the Sea-gods, was not a foolish bumbarge in compari-
son I Golden fleeces or the like these sailed for, with
or without effect; thou little Mayflower hadst in thee
a veritable Promethean spark; the life-spark of the
largest Nation on our Earth, — so we may already name
the Transatlantic Saxon Nation. They went seeking
leave to hear sermon in their own method, these May-
flower Puritans ; a most honest indispensable search :
and yet, like Saul the son of Kish, seeking a small
thing, they found this unexpected great thing I Ho-
nour to the brave and true ; they verily, we say, carry
fire from Heaven, and have a power that themselves
dream not of. Let all men honour Puritanism, since
God has so honoured it. Islam itself, with its wild
heartfelt " Allah ahbar^ God is great," was it not ho-
noured? There is but one thing without honour;
smitten with eternal barrenness, inability to do or be :
Insincerity, Unbelief. He who believes no things who
believes only the shows of things, is not in relation
with Nature and Fact at all. Nature denies him;
orders him at his earliest convenience to disappear.
Let him disappear from her domains, — into those of
CHAP. VIII. NEW ERAS. 81
Chaos, Hypothesis and Simulacrum, or wherever else
his parish may be.'
* As to the Third Constitutional controversy, that of
the Working Classes, which now debates itself every-
where these fifty years, in France specifically since
1789, in England too since 1831, it is doubtless the
hardest of all to get articulated: finis of peace, or even
reasonable truce on this, is a thing I have little pro-
spect of for several generations. Dark, wild- weltering,
dreary, boundless ; nothing heard on it yet but ballot-
boxes. Parliamentary arguing ; not to speak of much
far worse arguing, by steel and lead, from Valmy to
Waterloo, to Peterloo I * —
* And yet of Representative Assemblies may not this
good be said : That contending parties in a country
do thereby ascertain one another's strength? They
fight there, since fight they must, by petition, Parlia-
mentary eloquence, not by sword, bayonet and bursts
of military cannon. Why do men fight at all, if it be
not that they are yet i^nacquainted with one another's
strength, and must fight and ascertain it? Knowing
that thou art stronger than I, that thou canst compel
me, I will submit to thee: unless I chance to prefer
extermination, and slightly circuitous suicide, there is
no other course for me. That in England, by public
meetings, by petitions, by elections, leading-articles,
and other jangling hubbub and tongue-fence which
perpetually goes on everywhere in that country, peo-
ple ascertain one another's strength, and the most ob-
durate House of Lords has to yield and give in before
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82 CHARTISM.
it come to cannonading and guillotinement : this is a
saving characteristic of England. Nay, at bottom, is
not this the celebrated English Constitution itself?
This t^TZspoken Constitution, whereof Privilege of Par-
liament, Money-Bill, Mutiny-Bill, and all that could
be spoken and enacted hitherto, is not the essence and
body, but only the shape and skin? Such Constitu-
tion is, in our times, verily invaluable.'
* Long stormy spring-time, wet contentious April,
winter chilling the lap of very May ; but at length the
season of summer does come. So long the tree stood
naked ; angry wiry naked boughs moaning and creak-
ing in the wind : you would say. Cut it down, why
cumbereth it the ground ? Not so ; we must wait ;
all things will have their time. — Of the man Shak-
speare, and his Elizabethan Era, with its Sydney s,
Raleighs, Bacons, what could we say ? That it was a
spiritual flower- time. Suddenly, as with the breath of
June, your rude naked tree is touched ; bursts into
leaves and flowers, stpch leaves and flowers. The past
long ages of nakedness, and wintry fermentation and
elaboration, have done their part, though seeming to
do nothing. The past silence has got a voice, all the
more significant the longer it had continued silent.
In trees, men, institutions, creeds, nations, in all things
extant and growing in this universe, we may note such
vicissitudes, and budding-times. Moreover there are
spiritual budding-times ; and then also there are phy-
sical, appointed to nations.
* Thus in the middle of that poor calumniated
CHAP. VIII. NEW ERAS. 83
Eighteenth Century, see once more! Long winter
again past, the dead-seeming tree proves to be living,
to have been always living ; after motionless times,
every bough shoots forth on the sudden, very
strangely : — it now turns out that this favoured Eng-
land was not only to have had her Shakspeares,
Bacons, Sydneys, but to have her Watts, Arkwrights,
Brindleys I We will honour greatness in all kinds. The
Prospero evoked the singing of Ariel, and took captive
the world with those melodies: the same Prospero
can send his Fire-demons panting across all oceans;
shooting with the speed of meteors, on cunning high-
ways, from end to end of kingdoms ; and make Iron
his missionary, preaching its evangel to the brute Pri-
meval Powers, which listen and obey : neither is this
small. Manchester, with its cotton-fuz, its smoke and
dust, its tumult and contentious squalor, is hideous to
thee ? Think not so : a precious substance, beautiful
as magic dreams and yet no dream but a reality, lies
hidden in that noisome wrappage; — a wrappage strug-
gling indeed (look at Chartisms and such like) tp cast
itself off, and leave the beauty free and visible there !
fHast thou heard, with sound ears, the awakening of a
Manchester, on Monday morning, at half-past ^ve by
the clock ; the rushing off of its thousand mills, like
the boom of an Atlantic tide, ten thousand times ten
thousand spools and spindles all set humming there, — it
is perhaps, if thou knew it well, sublime as a Niagara,
or more so. Cotton-spinning is the clothing of the
naked in its result; the triumph of man over matter
tin its means. Soot and despair are not the essence of
it; they are divisible from it, — at this hour, are they
84* CHARTISM.
not crying fiercely to be divided ? The great Goethe,
looking at cotton Switzerland, declared it, I am told,
to be of all things that he had seen in this world the
most poetical. Whereat friend Kanzler von Miiller,
-in search of the palpable picturesque, could not but
stare wide-eyed. Nevertheless our World-Poet knew
well what he was saying.*
* Richard Arkwright, it would seem, was not a
beautiful man ; no romance-hero with haughty eyes,
Apollo-lip, and gesture like the herald Mercury; a
plain almost gross, bag-cheeked, potbellied Lancashire
man, with an air of painful reflection, yet also of copi-
ous free digestion ; — a man stationed by the commu-
nity to shave certain dusty beards, in the Northern
parts of England, at a halfpenny each. To such end,
we say, by forethought, oversight, accident and arrange-
ment, had Richard Arkwright been, by the community
of England and his own consent, set apart. Never-
theless, in strapping of razors, in lathering of dusty
beards, and the contradictions and confusions attend-
ant thereon, the man had notions in that rough head
of his ; spindles, shuttles, wheels and contrivances ply-
ing ideally within the same : rather hopeless-looking ;
which, however, he did at last bring to bear. Not
without difficulty I His townsfolk rose in mob round
him, for threatening to shorten labour, to shorten
wages ; so that he had to fly, with broken washpots,
scattered household, and seek refuge elsewhere. Nay
his wife too, as I learn, rebelled; burnt his wooden
model of his spinning-wheel ; resolute that he should
CHAP. VIII. NEW ERAS. 85
stick to his razors rather; — for which, however, he
decisively, as thou wilt rejoice to understand, packed
her out of doors. O reader, what a Historical Pheno-
menon is that bag-cheeked, potbellied, much-enduring,
much-inventing barber I French Revolutions were a-
brewing: to resist the same in any measure, imperial
Kaisers were impotent without the cotton and cloth of
England ; and it was this man that had to give Eng-
land the power of cotton.*
< Neither had Watt of the Steamengine a heroic
origin, any kindred with the princes of this world.
The princes of this world were shooting their par-
tridges; noisily, in Parliament or elsewhere, solving
the question. Head or tail? while this man with
blackened fingers, with grim brow, was searching out,
in his workshop, the Fire-secret ; or, having found if,
was painfully wending to and fro in quest of a " mo-
uied man," as indispensable man-midwife of the same.
Reader, thou shalt admire what is admirable, not what
is dressed in admirable ; learn to know the British lion
even when he is not throne-supporter, and also the
British jackass in lion's skin even when he is. Ah,
couldst thou always, what a world were it I But has
the Berlin Royal Academy or any English Useful-
Knowledge Society discovered, for instance, who it
was that first scratched earth with a stick ; and threw
corns, the biggest he could find,, into it; seedgrains of
a certain grass, which he named white or wheat 9
Again, what is the whole Tees-water and other breed-
ing-world to him who stole home from the forests the
first bison-calf, and bred it up to be a tame bison, a
milk-cow? No machine of all they shewed me in
86 CHARTISM.
Birmingham can be put in comparison for ingenuity
with that figure of the wedge named knife^ of the
wedges named saw^ of the lever named hammer: —
nay is it not with the hammer-knife, named stDord,
that men fight, and maintain any semblance of consti-
tuted authority that yet survives among us? The
steamengine I call fire-demon and great; but it is
nothing to the invention o^ fire. Prometheus, Tubal-
cain, Triptolemus ! Are not our greatest men as good
as lost ? The men that walk daily among us, clothing
us, warming us, feeding us, walk shrouded in darkness,
mere mythic men.
\ * It is said, ideas produce revolutions ; and truly so
they do ; not spiritual ideas only, but even mechanical.
In this clanging clashing universal Sword-dance that
the European world now dances for the last half-cen-
tury, Voltaire is but one choragus, where Richard Ark-
wright is another. Let it dance itself out. When
Arkwright shall have become mythic like Arachne,
we shall still spin in peaceable profit by him ; and the
Sword-dance, with all its sorrowful shufflings, Water-
loo waltzes, Moscow gallopades, how forgotten will
that be !'
* On the whole, were not all these things most
unexpected, unforeseen? As indeed what thing is
foreseen ; especially what man, the parent of things !
Robert Clive in that same time went out, with a de-
veloped gift of penmanship, as writer or superior book-
keeper to a trading factory established in the distant
East. With gift of penmanship developed ; with other
CHAP. VIII. NEW ERAS. 87
gifts not yet developed, which the calls of the case did
by and by develope. Not fit for book-keeping alone,
the man was found fit for conquering Nawaubs, found-
ing kingdoms, Indian Empires t In a questionable
manner, Indian Empire from the other hemisphere
took up its abode in Leadenhall Street, in the City of
London.
* Accidental all these things and persons look, un-
expected every one of them to man. Yet inevitable
every one of them ; foreseen, not unexpected, by Su-
preme Power; prepared, appointed from afar. Ad-
vancing always through all centuries, in the middle of
the eighteenth they arrived. The Saxon kindred burst
forth into cotton-spinning, cloth-cropping, iron-forging,
steamengining, railwaying, commercing and careering
towards all the winds of Heaven, — ^in this inexplicable
noisy manner ; the noise of which, in Power-mills,
in progress-of-the-species Magazines, still deafens us
somewhat. Most noisy, sudden ! The Staffordshire
coal-stratum, and coal-strata, lay side by side with
iron-strata, quiet since the creation of the world.
Water flowed in Lancashire and Lanarkshire; bitu-
minous fire lay bedded in rocks there too, — over which
how many fighting Stanleys, black Douglases, and
other the like contentious persons, had fought out
their bickerings and broils, not without result, we will
hope ! But God said. Let the iron missionaries be ;
and they were. Coal and iron, so long close unre-
gardful neighbours, are wedded together; Birming-
ham and Wolverhampton, and the hundred Stygian
forges, with their fire-throats and never-resting sledge-
hammers, rose into day. Wet Manconium stretched
88 CHARTISM.
out her hand towards Carolina and the torrid zone,
and plucked cotton there : who could forbid her, her
that had the skill to weave it ? Fish fled thereupon
from the Mersey River, vexed with innumerable keels.
England, I say, dug out her bitumen-flre, and bade it
work: towns rose, and steeple-chimneys; — Chartisms
also, and Parliaments they name Reformed/
Such, figuratively given, are some prominent
points, chief mountain-summits, of our English His-
tory past and present, according to the Author of this
strange untranslated Work, whom we think we recog-
nise to be an old acquaintance.
89
CHAPTER IX.
PARLIAMENTARY RADICALISM.
To US, looking at these matters somewhat in the same
light, Reform-Bills, French Revolutions, Louis-Phi-
lippes, Chartisms, Revolts of Three Days, and what
not, are no longer inexplicable. Where the great mass
of men is tolerably right, all is right ; where they are
not right, all is wrong. The speaking classes speak and
debate, each for itself; the great dumb, deep-buried
class lies like an Enceladus, who in his pain, if he will
complain of it, has to produce earthquakes I Every-
where, in these countries, in these times, the central
fact worthy of all consideration forces itself on us in
this shape : the claim of the Free Working-man to be
raised to a level, we may say, with the Working Slave ;
his anger and cureless discontent till that be done.
Food, shelter, due guidance, in return for his labour :
candidly interpreted. Chartism and all such isms mean
that ; and the madder they are, do they not the more
emphatically mean, " See what guidance you have
given us ! What delirium we are brought to talk and
project, guided by nobody!'* ^Laissez-faire on the
part of the Governing Classes, we repeat again and
again, will, with whatever difficulty, have to cease ;
pacific mutual division of the spoil, and a world well
I let alone, will no longer sufiice. A Do-nothing Guid-
ance ; and it is a Do-something World ! Would to
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God our Ducal Duces would become Leaders indeed ;
our Aristocracies and Priesthoods discover in some
suitable degree what the world expected of them,
what the world could no longer do without getting
of them ! Nameless unmeasured confusions, misery
to themselves and us, might so be spared. But that
too will be as God has appointed. If they learn, it
will be well and happy : if not they, then others in-
stead of them will and must, and once more, though
after a long sad circuit, it will be well and happy.
Neither is the history of Chartism mysterious in
these times ; especially if that of Radicalism be looked|||^
at. All along, for the last five-and-twenty years, it
was curious to note how the internal discontent of
England struggled to find vent for itself through any
orifice : the poor patient, all sick from centre to sur-
face, complains now of this member, now of that ; —
corn-laws, currency-laws, free-trade, protection, want
of free-trade : the poor patient tossing from side to side,
seeking a sound side to lie on, finds none. This Doc-
tor says, it is the liver ; that other, it is the lungs, the
head, the heart, defective transpiration iii the skin. A -
thoroughgoing Doctor of eminence said, it was rotten
boroughs; the want of extended suffrage to destroy
rotten boroughs. From of old, the English patient
himself had a continually recurring notion that this
was it. The English people are used to suffrage ; it is
their panacea for all that goes wrong with them ; they
have a fixed-idea of suffrage. Singular enough : one's
right to vote for a Member of Parliament, to send
one's * twenty-thousandth part of a master of tongue-
fence to National Palaver,* — ^the Doctors asserted that
CHAP. IX. PARLIAMENTARY RADICALISM. 91
this was Freedom, this and no other. It seemed cre-
dible to many men, of high degree and of low. The
persuasion of remedy grew, the evil was pressing;
Swing's ricks were on fire. Some nine years ago, a
State-surgeon rose, and in peculiar circumstances said:
j Let there be extension of the suffrage ; let the great
Doctor's nostrum, the patient's old passionate prayer
be fulfilled I
Parliamentary Radicalism, while it gave articulate
utterance to the discontent of the English people^
could not by its worst enemy be said to be without a
function. If it is in the natural order of things that
there must be discontent, no less so is it that such dis-
content should have an outlet, a Parliamentary voice.
Here the matter is debated of, d^nonstrated, contra-
dicted, qualified, reduced to feasibility ; — can at least
solace itself with hope, and die gently, convinced of
^/^feasibility. The New, Untried ascertains how it will
fit itself into the arrangements of the Old ; whether the
Old can be compelled to admit it ; how in that case it
may, with the minimum of violence, be admitted. Nor
let us count it an easy one, this function of Radi-
calism ; it was one of the most difficult. The pain-
stricken patient does, indeed, without effort groan and
complain ; but not without effort does the physician
ascertain what it is that has gone wrong with him,
how some remedy may be devised for him. And
above all, if your patient is not one sick man, but a
whole sick nation ! Dingy dumb millions, grimed
with dust and sweat, with darkness, rage and sorrow,
stood round these men, saying, or struggling as they
could to say : << Behold, our lot is unfair ; our life is \
92 CHARTISM.
not whole but sick; we cannot live under injustice;
go ye and get us justice I" For whether the poor
operative clamoured for Time-bill, Factory-bill, Corn-
bill, for or against whatever bill, this was what he
meant. All bills plausibly presented might have some
look of hope in them, might get some clamour of
apprioval from him ; as, for the man wholly sick,
there \is no disease in the Nosology but he can trace
in himself some symptoms of it. Such was the mission
of Parliamentary Radicalism.
How Parliamentary Radicalism has fulfilled this
mission, entrusted to its management these eight years
now, is known to all men. The expectant millions
have sat at a feast of the Barmecide; been bidden
fill themselves with the imagination of meat. What
Jing has Radicalism obtained for them ; what other
an shadows of things has it so much as asked for
em? Cheap Justice, Justice to Ireland, Irish Ap-
propriation-Clause, Ratepaying Clause, Poor -Rate,
Church -Rate, Household Suffrage, Ballot -Question
<open' or shut: not things but shadows of things;
Benthamee formulas ; barren as the east- wind ! An
Ultra- radical, not seemingly of the Benthamee species,
is forced to exclaim : ^ The people are at last wearied.
They say. Why should we be ruined in our shops,
thrown out of our farms, voting for these men?
Ministerial majorities decline; this Ministry has be-
come impotent, had it even the will to do good.
They have called long to us, " We are a Reform
Ministry; will ye not support us?" We have sup-
ported them ; borne them forward indignantly on our
shoulders, time after time, fall after fall, when they
CHAP. IX. PARLIAMENTARY RADICALISM. 93
had been hurled out into the street ; and lay prostrate,
helpless, like dead luggage. It is the fact of a Reform
Ministry, not the name of one that we would support I
Languor, sickness of hope deferred pervades the public
mind; the public mind says at last. Why all this
struggle for the name of a Reform Ministry? Let
the Tories be Ministry if they will ; let at least some
living reality be Ministry I A rearing horse that will
only run backward, he is not the horse one would
choose to travel on : yet of all conceivable horses the
worst is the dead horse. Mounted on a rearing horse,
you may back him, spur him, check him, make a
little way even backwards : but seated astride of your
dead horse, what chance is there for you in the
chapter of possibilities? You sit motionless, hope-
less, a spectacle to gods and men.'
There is a class of revolutionists named Girondinsy
whose fate in history is remarkable enough I Men
who rebel, and urge the Lower Classes to rebel, ought
to have other than Formulas to go upon. Men who
discern in the misery of the toiling complaining mil-
lions not misery, but only a raw-material which can
be wrought upon, and traded in, for one's own poor
hidebound theories and egoisms ; to whom millions of
living fellow-creatures, with beating hearts in their
bosoms, beating, suffering, hoping, are * masses,' mere
< explosive masses for blowing down Bastilles with,'
for voting at hustings for us: such men are of the
questionable species'!/ No man is justified in resisting
by word or deed ffie Authority he lives under, for a
light cause, be such Authority what it may. Obe-
dience, little as many may consider that side of the
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matter, is the primary duty of man. No man but ii
bound indefeasibly, with all force of obligation, to obey*
Parents, teachers, superiors, leaders, these aU creatures
/ recognise as deserving obedience. Recognised or not
recognised, a man has his superiors, a regular hier-
archy above him ; extending up, degree above degree ;
/' to Heaven itself and God the Maker, who made His
world not for anarchy but for rule and order I It is
not a light matter when the just man can recognise in
the powers set over him no longer anything that is
divine ; when resistance against such becomes a deeper
law of order than obedience to them ; when the just
man sees himself in the tragical position of a stirrer
up of strife I Rebel, without due and most due cause,
is the ugliest of words ; the first rebel was Satan. —
But now in these circumstances shall we blame
the unvoting disappointed millions that they turn away
with horror from this name of a Reform Ministry,
name of a Parliamentary Radicalism, and demand a
fact and reality thereof? That they too, having still
faith in what so many had faith in, still count ' exten-
sion of the suffrage* the one thing needful ; and say,
in such manner as they can. Let the suffrage be still
extended, then all will be well ? It is the ancient British
faith ; promulgated in these ages by prophets and evan-
gelists ; preached forth from barrel-heads by all manner
of men. He who is free and blessed has his twenty-
thousandth part of a master of tongue-fence in National
Palaver; whosoever is not blessed but unhappy, the
ailment of him is that he has it not Ought he not to
have it then ? By the law of God and of men, yea ; —
and will have it withal I Chartism, with its * five
CHAP. IX. PARLIAMENTARY RADICALISM. 95
points/ borne aloft on pikeheads and torchlight meet-
ings, is there. Chartism is one of the most natural
phenomena in England. Not that Chartism now exists
should provoke wonder ; but that the invited hungry
people should have sat eight years at such table of the
Barmecide, patiently expecting somewhat from the
Name of a Reform Ministry, and not till after eight
years have grown hopeless, this is the respectable side
of the miracle.
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CHAPTER X.
IMPOSSIBLE.
" But what are we to do ?" exclaims the practical
man, impatiently on every side : " Descend from
speculation and the safe pulpit, down into the rough
market-place, and say what can be done !" — O prac-
tical man, there seem very many things which practice
and true manlike e£Port, in Parliament and out of it,
might actually avail to do. But the first of all things,
as already said, is to gird thyself up for actual doing ;
to know that thou actually either must do, orf as the
Irish say, ' come out of that !'
It is not a lucky word this same impossible: no
good comes of those that have it so often in their
mouth. Who is he that says always, There is a lion
in the way ? Sluggard, thou must slay the lion then ;
the way has to be travelled ! In Art, in Practice, in-
numerable critics will demonstrate that most things
are henceforth impossible ; that we are got, once for
all, into the region of perennial con^monplace, and
must contentedly continue there. Let such critics de-
monstrate ; it is the nature of them : what harm is in
it? Poetry once well demonstrated to be impossible,
arises the Bums, arises the Goethe. Unheroic common-
place being now clearly all we have to look for, comes
the Napoleon, comes the conquest of the world. It was
proved by fluxionary calculus, that steamships could
never get across from the farthest point of Ireland
CHAP. X. IMPOSSIBLE. 97
to the nearest of Newfoundland: impelling force, re-
sisting force, maximum here, minimum there ; by law
of Nature, and geometric demonstration : — what could
be done? The Great Western could weigh anchor
from Bristol Port; that could be done. The Great
Western, bounding safe through the gullets of the
Hudson, threw her cable out on the capstan of New
York, 'and left our still moist paper-demonstration to
dry itself at leisure. " Impossible ?" cried Mirabeau
to his secretary, " Ne me dites jamais ce bete de mot,
Never name to me that blockhead of a word !"
There is a phenomenon which one might call
Paralytic Radicalism, in these days; which gauges
with Statistic measuring - reed, sounds with Philo-
sophic Politico-Economic plummet the deep dark sea
of troubles ; and having taught us rightly what an
infinite sea of troubles it is, sums up with the prac-
tical inference, and use of consolation. That nothing
whatever can be done in it by man, who has simply
to sit still, and look wistfully to * time and general
laws ;' and thereupon, without so much as recommend-
ing suicide, coldly takes its leave of us. Most paralytic,
uninstructive ; unproductive of any comfort to one !
They are an unreasonable class who cry, "Peace, peace,"
when there is no peace. But what kind of class are
they who cry, " Peace, peace, have I not told you that
there is no peace I" Paralytic Radicalism, frequent
among those Statistic friends of ours, is one of the most
afflictive phenomena the mind of man can be called
to contemplate. One prays that it at least might
cease. Let Paralysis retire into secret places, and
dormitories proper for it ; the public highways ought
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98 CHARTISM.
not to be occupied by people demonstrating that mo-
tion is impossible. Paralytic; — and also, thank Heaven,
entirely false I Listen to a thinker of another sort :
' All evil, and this evil too, is as a nightmare ; the
instant you begin to stir under it, the evil is, properly
speaking, gone.' Consider, O reader, whether it be
not actually so ? Evil, once manfully fronted, ceases to
be evil ; there is generous battle-hope in place of dead
passive misery ; the evil itself has become a kind of
good.
To the practical man, therefore, we will repeat
that he has, as the first thing he can < do,' to gird
himself up for actual doing ; to know well that he is
either there to do, or not there at all. Once rightly
girded up, how many things will present themselves
as doable which now are not attemptible I Two things,
great things, dwell, for the last ten years, in all
thinking heads in England ; and are hovering, of late,
even on the tongues of not a few. With a word on
each of these, we will dismiss the practical man, and
right gladly take ourselves into obscurity and silence
again. Universal Education is the first great thing
we mean ; general Emigration is the second.
Who would suppose that Education were a thing
which had to be advocated on the ground of local
expediency, or indeed on any ground ? As if it stood
not on the basis of everlasting duty, as a prime neces-
sity of man. It is a thing that should need no advo-
cating ; much as it does actually need. To impart the
gift of thinking to those who cannot think, and yet
who could in that case think : this, one would imagine.
CHAP. X. IMPOSSIBLE. 99
was the first function a government had to set about
discharging. Were it not a cruel thing to see, in any
province of an empire, the inhabitants living all muti-
lated in their limbs, each strong man with his right-
arm lamed ? How much crueller to find the strong
soul, with its eyes still sealed, its eyes extinct so that
it sees not ! Light has come into the world, but to
this poor peasant it has come in vain. For six thou-
sand years the Sons of Adam, in sleepless effort, have
been devising, doing, discovering; in mysterious infi-
nite indissoluble communion, warring, a little band of
brothers, against the great black empire of Necessity
and Night ; they have accomplished such a conquest
and conquests : and to this man it is all as if it had
not been. The four-and-twenty letters of the Alpha-
bet are still Runic enigmas to him. He passes by on
the other side ; and that great Spiritual Kingdom, the
toilwon conquest of his own brothers, all that his
brothers have conquered, is a thing non-extant for
him. An invisible empire ; he knows it not, suspects
it not. And is it not his withal ; the conquest of his
own brothers, the lawfully acquired possession of all
men ? Baleful enchantment lies over him, from gene*
ration to generation; he knows not that such an
empire is his, that such an empire is at all. O, what
are bills of rights, emancipations of black slaves into
black apprentices, lawsuits in chancery for some short
usufruct of a bit of land ? The grand * seedfield of
Time' is this man's, and you give it him not. Time's
seedfield, which includes the Earth and all her seed-
fields and pearl-oceans, nay her sowers too and pearl-
divers, all that was wise and heroic and victorious here
100 CHARTISM.
below ; of which the Earth's centuries are but as fur-
rows, for it stretches forth from the Beginning onward
even into this Day !
' Mj inherituice, bow lordlj wide and foir ;
Tune is mj £ur seedfield, to Time I*m heir !'
Heavier wrong is not done under the sun. It lasts
from year to year, from century to century; the
blinded sire slaves himself out, and leaves a blinded
son ; and men, made in the image of God, continue
as two-legged beasts of labour; — and in the largest
empire of the world, it is a debate whether a small
fraction of the Revenue of one Day (30,000/- is but
that) shall, after Thirteen Centuries, be laid out on it,
or not laid out on it. Have we Governors, have we
Teachers ; have we had a Church these thirteen hun-
dred years ? What is an Overseer of souls, an Arch-
overseer, Archiepiscopus ? Is he something ? If so,
let him lay his hand on his heart, and say what
thing !
But quitting all that, of which the human soul
cannot well speak in terms of civility, let us observe
now that Education is not only an eternal duty, but
has at length become even a temporary and ephemeral
one, which the necessities of the hour will oblige us to
look after. These Twenty-four million labouring men,
if their affairs remain unregulated, chaotic, will burn
ricks and mills ; reduce us, themselves and the world
into ashes and ruin. Simply their affairs cannot re-
main unregulated, chaotic; but must be regulated,
brought into some kind of order. What intellect
were able to regulate them ? The intellect of a Bacon,
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CHAP. X. IMPOSSIBLE. 101
the energy of a Luther, if left to their own strength,
might pause in dismay before such a task; a Bacoti
and Luther added together, to be perpetual prime
minister over us, could not do it. No one great and
greatest intellect can do it. What can ? Only Twenty-
four million ordinary intellects, once awakened into
action; these, well presided over, may. Intellect,
insight, is the discernment of order in disorder; it is
the discovery of the will of Nature, of God's will ; the
beginning of the capability to walk according to that.
With perfect intellect, were such possible without per-
fect morality, the world would be perfect ; its efforts
unerringly correct, its results continually successful,
its condition • faultless. Intellect is like light ; the
Chaos becomes a World under it : fiat Itujc, These
Twenty-four million intellects are but common in-
tellects ; but they are intellects ; in earnest about the
matter, instructed each about his own province of it ;
labouring each perpetually, with what partial light
can be attained, to bring such province into rationality.
From the partial determinations and their conflict,
springs the universal. Precisely what quantity of
intellect was in the Twenty-four millions will be ex-
hibited by the result they arrive at; that quantity
and no more. According as there was intellect or
no intellect in the individuals, will the general con-
clusion they make out embody itself as a world-
healing Truth and Wisdom, or as a baseless fateful
Hallucination, a Chimaera breathing not fabulous fire!
Dissenters call for one scheme of Education, the
Church objects; this party objects, and that; there is
endless objection, by him and by her and by it: a
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102 CHARTISM.
subject encumbered with difficulties on every side !
Pity that difficulties exist ; that Religion, of all things,
should occasion difficulties. We do not extenuate
them : in their reality they are considerable ; in their
appearance and pretension, they are insuperable, heart-
appalling to all Secretaries of the Home Department.
For, in very truth, how can Religion be divorced from
Education? An irreverent knowledge is no know-
ledge ; may be a development of the logical or other
handicraft^faculty inward or outward ; but is no cul-
ture of the soul of a man. A knowledge that ends in
barren self-worship, comparative indifference or con-
tempt for all God's Universe except one insignificant
item thereof, what is it? Handicraft development,
and even shallow as handicraft. Nevertheless is handi-
craft itself, and the habit of the merest logic, nothing ?
It is already something ; it is the indispensable begin-
ning of every thing I Wise men know it to be an
indispensable something; not yet much; and would
so gladly superadd to it the element whereby it may
become all. Wise men would not quarrel in attempt-
ing this ; they would lovingly co-operate in attempt-
ing it.
* And now how teach religion T so asks the indig-
nant Ultra-radical, cited above ; an Ultra-radical seem-
ingly not of the Benthamee species, with whom, though
bis dialect is far different, there are sound Churchmen,
we hope, who have some fellow-feeling : ' How teach
religion? By plying with liturgies, catechisms, cre-
dos ; droning thirty-nine or other articles incessantly
into the infant ear? Friends I In that case, why not
apply to Birmingham, and have Machines made, and
.*
CHAP. X. IMPOSSIBLE. 103
set up at all street-corners, in highways and byways,
to repeat and vociferate the same, not ceasing night
or day ? The genius of Birmingham is adequate to
that. A Ibertus. Magnus had a leather man that could
articulate ; not to speak of Martinus Scriblerus' Niirn- 9
berg man that could reason as well as we know who I ^ M^
Depend upon it, Birmingham can make machines to
repeat liturgies and articles ; to do whatsoever feat is
mechanical. And what were all schoolmasters, nay
all priests and churches compared with this Birming-
ham Iron Church I Votes of two millions in aid of
the church were then something. You order, at so
many pounds a-head, so many thousand iron parsons
as your grant covers ; and fix them by satisfactory
masonry in all quarters wheresoever wanted, to preach
there independent of the world. In loud thorough-
fares, still more in unawakened districts, troubled with
argumentative infidelity, you make the windpipes
wider, strengthen the main steam- cylinder ; your par-
son preaches, to the due pitch, while you give him
coal ; and fears no man or thing. Here were a * Church-
extension ;' to which I, with my last penny, did I be-
lieve in it, would subscribe. Ye blind leaders of
the blind I Are we Calmucks, that pray by turning
of a rotatory calebash with written prayers in it ? Is
Mammon and machinery the means of converting
human souls, as of spinning cotton ? Is God, as Jean
Paul predicted it would be, become verily a Force ;
the iEther too a Gas I Alas, that Atheism should have
got the length of putting on priests' vestments, and »
penetrating into the sanctuary itself I Can dronings
of articles, repetitions of liturgies, and all the cash and
104 CHARTISM.
contrivance of Birmingham and the Bank of England
united bring ethereal fire into a human soul, quicken
it out of earthly darkness into heavenly wisdom ? Soul
is kindled only by soul. To " teach" religion, the first
thing needful, and also the last and the only thing, is
finding of a man who has religion. All else follows
from this, church-building, church-extension, what-
ever else is needful follows ; without this nothing will
follow.'
From which we for our part conclude that the
method of teaching religion to the English people is
still far behindhand ; that the wise and pious may
well ask themselves in silence wistfully, " How is that
last priceless element, by which education becomes
perfect, to be superadded?" and the unwise who think
themselves -pious, answering aloud, " By this method.
By that method," long argue of it to small purpose.
But now, in the mean time,f^ould not by some
fit ofiicial person, some fit announcement be made, in
words well-weighed, in plan well-schemed, adequately
representing the facts of the thing. That after thirteen
centuries of waiting, he the ofiicial person, and England
with him, was minded now to have the mystery of the
Alphabetic Letters imparted to all human souls in. this
realm ? -^Teaching of religion was a thing he ^ould
not undertake to settle this day ; it would be work for
a day after this ; the work of this day was teaching of
the alphabet to all people. The miraculous art of read-
ing and writing, such seemed to him the needful pre-
liminary of all teaching, the first corner-stone of what
foundation soever could be laid for what edifice soever,
in the teaching kind. Let pious Churchism make
<^
CHAP. X. IMPOSSIBLE. 105
haste, let pious Dissenterism make haste, let all pious
preachers and missionaries make haste, bestir them-
selves according to their zeal and skill : he the official
person stood up for the Alphabet ; and was even im-
patient for it, having waited thirteen centuries now.
He insisted, and would take no denial, postponement,
promise, excuse or subterfuge. That all English per-
sons should be taught to read. He appealed to all
rational Englishmen, of all creeds, classes and colours.
Whether this was not a fair demand ; nay whether it
was not an indispensable one in these days. Swing and
Chartism having risen ? For a choice of inoffensive
Hornbooks, and Schoolmasters able to teach reading,
he trusted the mere secular sagacity of a National
Collective Wisdom, in proper committee, might be
found sufficient. He purposed to appoint such School-
masters, to venture on the choice of such Hornbooks ;
to send a Schoolmaster and Hornbook into every
township, parish and hamlet of England ; so that, in
ten years hence, an Englishman who could not read
might be acknowledged as the monster, which he
really is I
This official person's plan we do not give. The
thing lies there, with the facts of it, and with the ap-
pearances or sham-facts of it ; a plan adequately repre-
senting the facts of the thing could by human energy
be struck out, does lie there for discovery and striking
out. It is his, the official person's duty, not ours, to
mature a plan. We can believe that Churchism and
Dissenterism would clamour aloud ; but yet that in
the mere secular Wisdom of Parliament a perspicacity
equal to the choice of Hornbooks might, in very deed.
106 CHARTISM.
be found to reside. England we believe would, if con-
sulted, resolve to that effect. Alas, grants of a half-
day's revenue once in the thirteen centuries for such
an object, do not call out the voice of England, only
the superficial clamour of England ! Hornbooks unex-
ceptionable to the candid portion of England, we will
believe, might be selected. Nay, we can conceive that
Schoolmasters fit to teach reading might, by a board of
rational men, whether from Oxford or Hoxton, or from
both or neither of these places, be pitched upon. We
can conceive even, as in Prussia, that a penalty, civil
disabilities, that penalties and disabilities till they were
found effectual, might be by law inflicted on every
parent who did not teach his children to read, on
every man who had not been taught to read. We can
conceive in fine, such is the vigour of our imagination,
there might be found in England, at a dead-lift,
strength enough to perform this miracle, and produce
it henceforth as a miracle done : the teaching of Eng-
land to read I Harder things, we do know, have been
performed by nations before now, not abler-looking
than England. Ah me ! if, by some beneficent chance,
there should be an official man found in England
who could and would, with deliberate courage, after
ripe counsel, with candid insight, with patience, prac-
tical sense, knowing realities to be real, knowing
clamours to be clamorous and to seem real, propose
this thing, and the innumerable things springing from
it, — wo to any Churchisra or any Dissenterism that
cast itself athwart the path of that man ! A vaunt ye
gainsayers I is darkness and ignorance of the Alphabet
necessary for you ? Reconcile yourselves to the Al-
CHAP. X. IMPOSSIBLE. 107
phabet, or depart elsewhither! — ^Would not all that
has genuineness in England gradually rally round
such a man ; all that has strength in England ? For
realities alone have strength ; wind-bags are wind; cant
is cant, leave it alone there. Nor are all clamours mo-
mentous : among living creatures, we find, the loudest
is the longest-eared ; among lifeless things the loudest is
the drum, the emptiest. Alas, that official persons, and
all of us, had not eyes to see what was real, what was
merely chimerical, and thought or called itself real !
How many dread minatory Castle-spectres should we
leave there, with their admonishing right-hand and
ghastly-burning saucer-eyes, to do simply whatsoever
they might find themselves able to do I Alas, that we
were not real ourselves ; we should otherwise have surer
vision for the real. Castle-spectres, in their utmost ter-
ror, are but poor mimicries of that real and most real
terror which lies in the Life of every Man : that, thou
coward, is the thing to be afraid of, if thou wilt live in
fear. It is but the scratch of a bare bodkin ; it is but
the flight of a few days of time; and even thou, poor
palpitating featherbrain, wilt find how real it is.
Eternity : hast thou heard of that ? Is that a fact,
or is it no fact? Are Buckingham House and St.
Stephens in that, or not in that ?
But now we have to speak of the second great ,
thing : Emigration. It was said above, all new epochs,^
so convulsed and tumultuous to look upon, are ^ ex-
pansions,' increase of faculty not yet organised. It is ^
eminently true of the confusions of this time of ours.
Disorganic Manchester afflicts us with its Chartisms ;
108 CHARTISM.
yet is not spinning of clothes for the naked intrinsi-
cally a most blessed thing? Manchester once or-
ganic will bless and not afflict. The confusions, if we
would understand them, are at bottom mere increase
which we know not yet how to manage ; * new wealth
which the old coffers will not hold.* How true is this,
above all, of the strange phenomenon called * over-
population I* Over-population is the grand anomaly,
which is bringing all other anomalies to a crisis. Now
once more, as at the end of the Roman Empire, a
most confused epoch and yet one of the greatest, the
Teutonic Countries find themselves too full. On a
certain western rim of our small Europe, there are
more men than were expected. Heaped up against
the western shore there, and for a couple of hundred
miles inward, the * tide of population * swells too high,
and confuses itself somewhat ! Over-population ? And
yet, if this small western rim of Europe is overpeo-
pled, does not everywhere else a whole vacant Earth,
as it were, call to us. Come and till me, come and reap
me I Can it be an evil that in an Earth such as ours
there should be new Men i^' Considered as mercantile
commodities, as working machines, is there in Bir-
mingham or out of it a machine of such value?
*, Good Heavens I a white European Man, standing on
his two legs, with his two five-fingered Hands at ^is
shackle-bones, and miraculous Head on his shoulders,
is worth something considerable, one would say I* The
stupid black African man brings money in the market ;
the much stupider four-footed horse brings money :— •
it is we that have not yet learned the art of managing
our white European man !
CHAP. X. IMPOSSIBLE. 109
The controversies on Malthus and the ' Population
Principle/ * Preventive check' and so forth, with which
the public ear has been deafened for a long while, are
indeed sufficiently mournful. Dreary, stolid, dismal,
without hope for this world or the next, is all that of
the preventive check and the denial ef the preventive
check. Anti-Malthusians quoting their Bible against
palpable facts, are not a pleasant spectacle. On the
other hand, how oftQii have we read in Malthusian
benefactors of the species : ' The working people have
their condition in their own hands; let them dimi-
nish the supply of labourers, and of course the demand
and the remuneration will increase I' Yes, let them
diminish the supply : but who are they ? They are
twenty-four millions of human individuals, scattered
over a hundred and eighteen thousand square miles
of space and more ; weaving, delving, hammering,
joinering ; each unknown to his neighbour ; each dis-
tinct within his own skin. They are not a kind of
character that can take a resolution, and act on it,
very readily. Smart Sally in our alley proves ail-too
fascinating to brisk Tom in yours : can Tom be called
on to make pause, and calculate the demand for la-
bour in the British Empire first ? Nay, if Tom did
renounce his highest blessedness of life, and struggle
and conquer like a Saint Francis of Assisi, what would
it profit him or us ? Seven millions of the finest
peasantry do not renounce, but proceed all the more
briskly ; and with blue-visaged Hibernians instead of
fair Saxon Tomsons and Sallysons, the latter end of
that country is worse than the beginning. O wonder-
ful Malthusian prophets ! Millenniumsjire undoubt-
G
no CHARTISM.
edly coming, must come one way or the other :, but
will it be, think you, by twenty millions of working
people simultaneously striking work in that depart-
ment ; passing, in universal trades-union, a resolution
not to beget any more till the labour-market become
satisfactory ? By Day and Night ! they were indeed
irresistible so ; not to be compelled by law or war ;
might make their own terms with the richer classes,
and defy the world I
A shade more rational is that of those other bene-
factors of the species, who counsel that in each parish,
in some central locality, instead of the Parish Clergy-
man, there might be established some Parish Exter-
minator ; or say a Reservoir of Arsenic, kept up at
the public expense, free to all parishioners ; for which
Church the rates probably would not be grudged. — Ah,
it is bitter jesting on such a subject. One's heart is
sick to look at the dreary chaos, and valley of Jehosa-
phat, scattered with the limbs and souls of one's fellow-
men ; and no divine voice, only creaking of hungry
vultures, inarticulate bodeful ravens, horn-eyed parrots
that do articulate, proclaiming, Let these bones live ! —
Dante's Divina Commedia is called the mournfullest of
books: transcendent mistemper of the noblest soul; ut-
terance of a boundless, godlike, unspeakable, implacable
sorrow and protest against the world. But in Holy-
well Street, not long ago, we bought, for three-pence, a
book still mournfuUer : the Pamphlet of one "Marcus,"
whom his poor Chartist editor and republisher calls
the " Demon Author." This Marcus Pamphlet was
the book alluded to by Stephens the Preacher Chartist,
in one of his harangues : it proves to b^ no fable that
V.
CHAP. X. IMPOSSIBLE. Ill
such a book existed; here it lies, * Printed by John Hill,
Black-horse Court, Fleet Street, and now reprinted
for the instruction of the labourer, by William Dug-
dale, Holywell Street, Strand,* the exasperated Char-
tist editor who sells it you for three-pence. We have
read Marcus ; but his sorrow is not divine. We hoped
he would turn out to have been in sport : ah no, it is
grim earnest with him ; grim as very death. Marcus
is not a demon author at all : he is a benefactor of the
species in his own kind ; has looked iiitensely on the
world's woes, from a Benthamee Malthusian watch-
tower, under a Heaven dead as iron ; and does now,
with much longwind^dness, in a drawling, snuffling,
circuitous, extremely dull, yet at bottom handfast and
positive manner, recommend that all children of work-
ing people, after the third, be disposed of by * painless
extinction.' Charcoal-vapour and other methods exist.
The mothers would consent, might be made to con-
sent. Three children might be left living ; or perhaps,
for Marcus's calculations are not yet perfect, two and
a half. There might be * beautiful cemeteries with
colonnades and flower-plots,' in which the patriot in-
fanticide matrons might delight to take their evening
walk of contemplation ; and reflect what patriotesses
they were, what a cheerful flowery world it was. Such
is the scheme of Marcus; this is what he, for his
share, could devise to heal the world's woes. A bene-
factor of the species, clearly recognisable as such : the
saddest scientific mortal we have ever in this world
fallen in with ; sadder even than poetic Dante. His is
a wogod-like sorrow ; sadder than the godlike. The
Chartist editor, dull as he, calls him demon author,
112 CHARTISM.
and a man set on by the Poor-Law Commissioners.
What a black, godless, waste-struggling world, in
this once merry England of ours, do such pamphlets
and such editors betoken I Laissez-faire and Malthas,
Malthus and Laissez-faire : ought not these two at
length to part company? Might we not hope that
both of them had as good as delivered their message
now, and were about to go their ways ?
For all this of the ' painless extinction,' and the
rest, is in a world where Canadian Forests stand un-
felled, boundless Plains and Prairies unbroken with
the plough ; on the west and on the east, green desert
spaces never yet made white with corn ; and to the
overcrowded little western nook of Europe, our Terres-
trial Pla,net, nine -tenths of it yet vacant or tenanted
by nomades, is still crying, Come and till me, come
and reap me ! And in an England with wealth, and
means for moving, such as no nation ever before had.
With ships ; with war -ships rotting idle, which, but
bidden move and not rot, might bridge all oceans.
With trained men, educated to pen and practise, to
administer and act ; briefless Barristers, chargeless
Clergy, taskless Scholars, languishing in all court-
houses, hiding in obscure garrets, besieging all ante-
chambers, in passionate want of simply one thing.
Work ; — ^with as many Half-pay Oflieers of both Ser-
vices, wearing themselves down in wretched tedium,
as might lead an Emigrant host larger than Xerxes'
was I Laissez-faire and Malthus positively must part
company. Is it not as if this swelling, simmering,
never-resting Europe of ours stood, once more, on the
verge of an expansion without parallel ; struggling.
CHAP. X. IMPOSSIBLE. 113
struggling like a mighty tree again about to burst in
the embrace of summer, and shoot forth broad frondent
boughs which would fill the whole earth ? A disease ;
but the noblest of all, — as of her who is in pain and
sore travail, but travails that she may be a mother,
and say. Behold, there is a new Man born I
' True thou Gold-Hofrath,' exclaims an eloquent
satirical German of our acquaintance, in that strange
Book of his,* ' True thou Gold-Hofrath : too crowded
indeed ! Meanwhile what portion of this inconsider-
able Terraqueous Globe have ye actually tilled and
delved, till it will grow no more ? How thick stands
your population in the Pampas and Savannas of
America ; round ancient Carthage, and in the interior
of Africa ; on both slopes of the Altaic chain, in the
central Platform of Asia ; in Spain, Greece, Turkey,
Crim Tartary, the Curragh of Kildare ? One man,
in one year, as I have understood it, if you lend him
earth, will feed himself and nine others. Alas, where
now are the Hengsts and Alarics of our still glowing,
still expanding Europe ; who, when their home is
grown too narrow, will enlist and, like fire-pillars,
guide onwards those superfluous masses of indomitable
living Valour ; equipped, not now with the battle-axe
and war-chariot, but with the steamengine and plough-
share ? Where are they ? — Preserving their Game V
* Sartor Resartos, p. 239.
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